A/N: UGH! GOD, I HATE FINALS AND CONCERTS! But, I'm glad it's all over. I got pretty okay grades on my tests, too! I'm so happy~!

Ahem. Anyways! My vacation has officially started, which means I shall be a lazy bitch who plays video games, reads manga, listens to music, and hopefully updates stories! I can't really promise anything, though. You all know how I am, but I'm trying to change!

So, let's get on with this chapter. I also got a few OCs, which is always good~!

Magic Note

~Who Shall I Trust?~

"Good morning, class!" All the little chattering stopped as the students looked at their teacher, Mr. Sniffles (fear him). He had fair white skin, chocolate brown eyes, dark blue glasses that had tape in the middle, and light blue hair. He wore a blue button-up shirt, white jeans, and black dress shoes, along with his ID hanging around his neck.

"Good morning, sir!" Sniffles smiled as some of the students greeted him, though he frowned when he saw that some people were still talking, instead of following the others and being quiet.

"Blizzard! Wish! Cease your talking!" he snarled, glaring at them. The two boys sighed, nodding their heads and facing the front of the room. Stacy looked over at them. Blizzard had fair white skin, icy blue eyes, and light blue hair. He wore a white tank top, light blue jeans, and black Vans. Wish, who was sitting right in front of Blizzard, had pale white skin, blue eyes, and red hair that was spiked up. He wore a black hoodie, dark blue jeans, black converse, and a locket necklace.

"Hey, Stacy!" Petunia quietly called to her friend in the front. "Do ya see Blizzard? He's kinda hot, right?"

"Totally!" she squealed, making sure Sniffles couldn't hear their conversation. "If I can't win with Spitz, I'll go after him!"

"Like, oh my God, this is so boring!" Upon hearing someone mimicking her voice quite well, Stacy looked behind her, seeing a smiling boy. He had pale white skin, black hair that reached his shoulders, a piercing in the left side of his lip, a green right eye, and a golden left eye. He wore a light blue hoodie, black jeans, a black belt, and black converse.

"Stacy Warren!" Oh boy. Sniffles did not sound or look too happy as he whipped around to glare at the blond girl. "Out in the hallway!"

"But-"

"NOW!" Sighing, Stacy stood up, grabbed her things, and walked out, giving the boy a death glare as she opened the door.

"Ugh! Stupid emo boy!" Stacy growled to herself, crossing her arms. She couldn't believe a random guy would do that to her. And how did he even imitate her voice?!

"Excuse me? Are you okay?" Looking up, the blond girl saw another female walking down the hall. She white skin, yellow eyes, black hair that reached her hips, and what looked like a tattoo on her neck under her right ear. She wore a purple hoodie, black skinny jeans, and white converse.

"Oh, me? Yeah," Stacy replied, rolling her eyes a bit. "Just got kicked out of Mr. Sniffles' class for something I didn't even do!"

"Oh," The girl looked at the door, looking through the small window and seeing the teacher sitting at his desk with an angry expression on his face. "That's why you're out here. Yeah. Mr. Sniffles hasn't been himself lately. Usually, he's really nice, but after Halloween, he came back to school really angry. I'm guessing it's about his daughter..."

"He has a daughter?" Stacy asked, watching as she nodded.

"Yep! I forgot her name, but she goes to this school. She usually hangs out in the library at lunch, if you want to find her," she explained. With a smile, Stacy extended her hand.

"I'll keep that in mind. By the way, I'm Stacy Warren," she spoke. The girl looked at her hand, before grabbing it firmly and giving it a nice shake.

"Nice to meet you! I'm Fang Wolf!" she replied, matching her smile. "Well, it was nice talking to you, Stacy, but I must get back to class. Bye~!"

"Yes, goodbye." Stacy giggled, watching the girl walk off. 'I wonder if she knows everyone else in this school?'

Fourth period came pretty quick to Stacy. She entered her fourth period class, looking around. There were many people in there, surprisingly. Sadly, there was no one in there she noticed, though two people did catch her eye. A girl sat in the back near the window. She had fair white skin, violet eyes, pure white hair that reached the middle of her back, and a purple bow. She wore a white long sleeved shirt, a purple skirt with matching leggings, and black flats, along with a purple scarf wrapped around her neck. The other was a boy, who sat at the back of the room, on his phone texting someone as he listened to music. He had pale white skin, golden eyes, bloody red hair that hung in his face a bit, and a nose ring. He wore a dark red hoodie, black skinny jeans, and black combat boots.

"Boony~!" the girl with white hair squealed as a male entered the room. He had white skin, a green left eye, a red right eye, and gray hair with a black mowhawk down the middle. He wore a red and black plaid shirt with a white undershirt, camo pants, and brown work boots. He also had a camo hatchetman necklace, and a tattoo that said 'Family' on his right forearm.

"Excuse me," he spoke, walking past Stacy and going over to the girl, kissing her cheek. "Hey, sweetheart!"

"Hey!" she squealed, smiling at him as he took a seat next to her. 'Hm. They seem... happy together...' Stacy thought with a slight smile. 'I wish I knew what that was like...'

"Ah! You must be Stacy Warren!" The blond turned around, facing a man who made her jump slightly. He had fair white skin, emerald eyes with specks of gold in them, mint green hair, and a green beret and what seemed to be a yellow and orange shield on it. He wore an olive green t-shirt, camo jeans, black combat boots, and silver dog tags. "It's nice to meet you! I am Mr. Flippy!"

"Ah, h-hello! Are you the um... t-teacher?" she asked, giving a small smile as he stuck his hand out. She shook it, tensing in slight pain as he accidentally crushed her hand.

"Yes, I am!" he replied, giving her a bigger smile. "It's very nice to have you join our lovely 'family'!"

"This family sucks balls!" a voice shouted from the back, followed by small giggles. Stacy looked back, trying to find the owner of the voice.

"Skylar! You be quiet!" Flippy growled, glaring at the red-haired student, who only shrugged.

"What? The truth hurts!" he snapped back, matching the man's glare.

"You don't have to point it out!" another boy said. He had pale white skin, emerald eyes, black hair that had toxic green highlights, and snakebites. He wore a black t-shirt with black and green sleeves underneath, dark blue jeans, black Vans, and a skull necklace.

"Everyone, be quiet!" As requested, the room went completely silent. Flippy sighed, shaking his head. "Stacy, I'm sorry. Please, take the seat behind Colt. Colt, raise your hand!"

The boy with green eyes raised his hand high, giving Stacy a small smile as she walked over.

"Welcome to room C-9, Stacy," he spoke, chuckling a bit. "To stay off of Skylar's bad side, I suggest not looking him in the eyes, and not speaking to him... like, ever!"

"Humph! He doesn't scare me!" Stacy replied, watching Colt shrug. Soon, a crumbled up piece of paper landed on the girl's new desk. She unfolded it, finding the words 'You'll be next'scribbled on there, along with a small drawing of a gravestone on it. Okay... maybe she was a bit scared of the boy.

A/N: I know, I know. It's short and shitty and I'm sorry. I promise the next one will be... slightly better. I'm not sure. I'm really hungry, there's not much food in my house, and this chapter just went downhill.

Anyways, allow me to clear some things up:

~I don't own Boony, Fang, Sniffles, or Flippy

~Boony and Fang belong to BoonyTheWolf

~Sniffles and Flippy belong to MondoMedia, as does Happy Tree Friends

~My friend's OC shall be joining in the next chapter, so look out for her fabulousness!

~I made Sniffles a bit more meaner because... well, I couldn't really do a sweet personality for him just yet. I want to have him act all angry and mean and meh, before his softer side comes out. Why? Because this is how I operate!

~Yes. Flippy is a math teacher. Problem? Anyways, he's that one match teacher who dresses how he wants, had fun with his class, but isn't afraid to shout when things get out of control (just like my teacher, Mr. Anderson. :3). He also doesn't know his own strength... and yes, he was still in the WAR, but he won't flip out as much, since I don't want children dying... just yet...

~Skylar. Who remembers him? If you do, you know he was all nice and sweet, right? Well, I changed his personality and clothes. Now, he's a mean SOB, who enjoys fighting and things like that. Deal with it.

~Colt. If you guess who this is, you get an internet cookie! Which isn't as good as a real one, but it's close enough.

So, there ya go. Hopefully I'll update soon, but don't expect anything. I also found a new song I like, and I keep playing my game that's addicting as hell, so expect a new adventure story. BYE~!