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Stoney sits down in his computer science chair.
He can feel Cosset's eyes glaring down the back of his neck. Cosset has two sets of eyes, which is entirely normal for a spider; he also has massive red glasses, purple skin, and a sweater that reads I ♡ YOUR WIFE. His hair is usually a brown mess. “HEY YOU CISHET BITCH!” Cosset shouts at Stoney.
Stoney is, of course, annoyed by this. He isn't even straight; he's cis but very supportive of the trans community. Cosset continues “You know the drill, Stoney boy”.
Any chance of Stoney keeping his bitcoin has eroded in that second. He stands up, bringing his laptop with him. “Heh, that's what I thought fucking pacer test passer,” Cosset taunts. Stoney watches all the bitcoin he had for lunch drain into Cosset's flash drive. He takes his laptop back and goes back to his seat. He would stand up to Cosset, but last time he tried, he hacked him in front of the entire school, and he wasn't down to be embarrassed twice.
He sits back down as the bell rings. He learns some basic code. ‘Of course, Cosset is a fucking mastermind at this shit,’ Stoney thinks to himself. Cosset is surpassing the class with ease. Cosset has always been academically great. Along with Cosset Sr. being a major donor to the school. Cosset's consistent bullying of Stoney turned a blind eye. Cossets like it, of course. He could be as mean and hateful as he wants, and that athletic bitch couldn't do a thing. Cosset's favorite form of torture was chasing Stoney with his truck. Watching him run in fear brought a smile to his face that nothing could match.
The bell rings for lunch. Stoney gets up and leaves as fast as possible. He has to work on the new track with Trait, of course. Trait is a bunny who wears a gas mask with a bright orange high-visibility jacket. He and Stoney have been friends since childhood. Even though aesthetically they are opposites. Given that Stoney is a dog with floppy ears, a pink beanie, and sunglasses, he wears them at all times. But despite their differences, they were best friends. “Hey, Stoney over here, dude,” Trait yells from across the cafeteria.
Trait has no reason to yell since they have sat in the same spot for the past two years. “Hey, dude, how's the sound coming along?” Stoney also Trait, knowing he's been working on their new track. "Really good man, you should listen,” Trait replied eagerly. Trait places his headphones over Stoney's head. “Oh shit, dude, this rocks,” Stoney says. Trait takes the headphones off of Stoney.
“So in other news, how's your day been because-” Trait went on. Trait could yap up a storm about TV shows, movies, books, and games. Stoney half listened to his best friend while trying to remember if the math project was supposed to be assigned today or tomorrow. “HEY! GOD DAMN IT STONEY ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME?!” Trait yells, waving his hand in front of Stoney's face. “Yeah, yeah, I am dude, I'm just trying to remember something, okay,” Stoney says as he snaps out of his thoughts. “Oh, okay, well, I gotta head to English, talk to you later,” Trait says as he heads off. Stoney realizes he should probably head to Math and heads on his way.