A/N: Okay everybody I've been having some writers block lately for my current stories. So I'm taking a break from them and indulging myself in some good randomly spirited holiday writing. I'm gonna write this new fic in honor of up and coming Halloween. I'm am aiming for it to last throughout the month of October and come to a close on Halloween night. I hope I can do it. And don't worry as soon as I get my inspiration back I'll be right back on my regular stuff. Thanks for all the support it keeps me writing.
R&R :D
Chapter 1
"So what are you doing for Halloween Amy?" Rouge asked as the two walked down the school hall.
"Nothing. I stopped doing Halloween when I was ten." She sighed. "Frankly I think people go a little overboard with the whole thing." She looked around at all the decorations that were hung about. "Honestly it's like walking around a cheap haunted house."
"Ah come on Amy." Rouge smiled. "Don't you want to dress up or anything?"
"No not really." She stopped at her locker.
"Oh Amy you have no Halloween spirit." She leaned against the locker next to Amy's.
""Perhaps you haven't noticed the mummies, and werewolves, and zombies wondering around." She said in a sarcastic tone. "There's already enough spirit around here for both of us." Amy was referring to the people that dressed up and came to school and started celebrating Halloween at the very beginning of October.
"Well maybe they'll lend you some of theirs." Rouge simply smiled. "I guess it is a bit early to talk about Halloween plans it's only the seventh anyway."
"Come on we're gonna be late." Amy slammed her locker. She began to walk down the hall with Rouge once more. "Hey Rouge check them out." Amy motioned to three guys walking by them. "I haven't see them before." Amy blinked. She was sure if she had seen them before she would remember.
The first was a black hedgehog with red stripes in his quills. He had on dark demons and a black tee shirt. The second was a red echidna who was dressed about the same, only Amy noticed that he had what looked like black tribal tattoos all down his arms and the very tips of his dreadlocks were black. The third was younger looking. He was a yellow-orange fox. The three spike-like hairs on his forehead were black like his ears and his jeans were ripped in the knees. All three of them wore black sunglasses.
"They're new students." Rouge said as she watched them past. "I heard they just moved here a few days ago."
"They seem kinda close."
"I hear they're brothers." Rouge walked into the classroom and sat next to Amy. "Was that the first time you've seen them?"
Amy nodded. "Yeah, they sure are in the spirit of Halloween."
"They look like that all the time. I don't think it's just for Halloween."
"Well I wonder what happens when October is over. They'll stick out like a sore thumb." Amy folded her arms leaning forward on her desk. "Surely they have a normal side."
Rouge shrugged her shoulders. "I haven't met them, but a lot of the girls are really taken with them." She looked at Amy. "What do you think they see in those guys?"
"Who knows. I can't get past those silly sunglasses. They're inside for Pete's sake."
"They must think they're really cool." Rouge smiled. "That red one is kinda cute."
"You mean the one with all those tattoos?" Amy looked at her astonished.
"What?" Rouge said innocently. "I can look if I want. It's a free country."
"Yeah but you're wasting your time and on top of that it will only boost their egos." Amy rolled her eyes.
"Ah come on Amy. He's a Halloween hottie." Rouge grinned.
"And what about the other three hundred and sixty four days of the year? He'll just we weird on those days." Amy rested her head in her left hand. "Only on Halloween would he be considered normal, and that's not saying a lot." Amy looked at the board.
"Well it's too bad you don't like them that much." Rouge mentioned.
"Why is that?" Amy was curious.
"They joining our English and Science class." Rouge smiled with amusement.
"Oh who cares. There just three other students at this high school." Amy looked at the door as she noticed them walk in. "Speak of the devil." She sighed as she turned back to Rouge.
Time seem to pass so slowly as Amy looked at the last few minutes on the clock. She was ready for the bell to ring. Class had gone on as usual that day. The only difference was the sulky presences of the three new students. She'd only had them in two of her classes but she'd seen more than enough of them to get their game. All girls seemed to drool over them. 'What do they see in them? They don't talk or laugh or smile. Accept for that little one.' She thought of the fox. 'the other two seem about as lively as the living dead.'