Class quickly ended, and as I was putting my notebook away the cute blond approached my desk.

"Are you ready?" he asked, looking to the floor.

I gave him a small smile. "Yeah."

He led us out of the classroom and down the hall.

"So how do you like it?" Butters asked me.

"The school?" I questioned.

"Well, yeah," Butters smiled.

"Well, I've only been here for a class...but I like what I've seen so far. Everyone is so nice," I giggled.

"Yeah...well, I think that's just because you're new. They aren't always so nice," I admitted.

"Oh, what do you mean?" I questioned, giving him a curious look.

"Well, like Eric and my friend, Kyle, are really mean to each other. And, Eric can kind of meant to everyone when he wants to be, but he always means it as jokes...oh, and there it Craig, and he kind of just had a problem with everyone- well, besides his boyfriend," Butters explained. "Oh, but- I'm sure they'll all be nice to you; I mean how couldn't they...a cute girl like you."

I felt my cheek warm up along with his. Neither of us had anything to say after that. It was so sudden, and I don't think he meant to say it, seeing how red he turned.

I quietly spoke, "Well, tha—"

"Oh, we're here," Butters said, quickly going into the classroom and taking his seat.

I followed his lead and took an empty seat a couple of desks away from him.