Magical Spirts: Most Powerful Magic...Friendship

This is a Bubble Guppies AU story about The Magical Spirits entering high school, written by PinkiePie6.

Summary
The Magical Spirits are entering high school, where there's drama, popular kids, bullies, and other...typical school stuff.

Chapter 1: Starting High School
Spook's POV

It's not easy going back to school. Believe me, I know the worst, and the worst is probably entering the most important yet challenging step in life...high school. I've been quite lonely ever since my older brother left for collage when I was in the seventh grade. He and I do a lot together, but when he left, the house has been pretty quiet. My parents weren't the same; they used to be fun and helpful, but with my bro out of the house, they just start arguing over stupid things and hardly ever paid attention to me. When they get angry, you know what they do? They yell at me over everything, and most of the time...I didn't even do ANYTHING wrong!

My name is Spook, and I've been the new kid since eighth grade, and I hate it. Because I was quite introverted, the kids would pick on me, beat me, and threatened to embarrass me in front of the school. They do this all the time. I would tell my parents about it, but they weren't really helping. They once told me to ignore the bullies, but that just made everything worse.

After getting my schedule from the main office, I went to my Block 1 class. The room, though, was locked, so I stood outside the room.

I saw about seven kids from my middle school that I still recognized. There was Hingo, freakishly smart dude and is quite popular for a nerd.

I still remembered Clowny, the class clown. He has a lot of friends and many kids that go to his parties say that his parties are 'epic as hell'. I don't think I remember being invited to any of his parties.

There's also Nicey. I heard she's on the cheerleading team, and there are quite a few boys that want to date her. I heard she has a boyfriend.

Strongy is there too. I heard he is the boyfriend of the most popular girl, Hosey. Honestly...don't get me started on those two.

I also knew of Goldy. He used to be rude back in middle school, now I heard he is a little nicer. And thank goodness for that.

Just thinking about those kids made me wonder if I'll be popular like them...no, wait. Popularity is really not my specialty, nor am I even trying to become popular. I just think that's ---

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Well, time to go to class.

Chapter 2: Swifty
(time skip to a month later)

Spook's POV

I always dread going to my Block 3 class, which is Algebra. Not because of the teacher -- who is Mrs. Yander, but the fact that Hosey and Strongy are in there. And as for seating...well, I'm in the back and in a corner. I always love to sit in the back. Anyway, our teacher handed us a review packet and told us to only do the first two pages. Just then, the door opens and some girl walks in and approaches the desk.

Oh my God, I almost forgot about her...Swifty.

I basically had a major crush on that woman the second I saw her...and that was in middle school! She was just absolutely beautiful, despite her tomboyish looks and personality; everything from her voice to the way she always says "Yo, what's up, peeps?". I just absolutely adored her! Unfortunately, I had to keep my distance away from her so no one knows I've been crushing her. As far as I know, she doesn't have a boyfriend.

I don't know if I told you this, but I have a really bad case of something called Social Anxiety Disorder. You see, I always have great difficulty talking to other people. Social interactions are literally my biggest nightmare, and I hate being the center of attention, otherwise a severe panic attack would start to kick in. Because of my disorder and the bullying, I wasn't capable of making friends, let alone ask Swifty out.

"So where do I sit?" I heard her asking Mrs. Yander. Her voice...I just froze at that voice. That beautiful voice.

Swifty.

I can't believe she's in my Algebra class! That one girl I had been dreaming about meeting for almost a year! Her hair is just gorgeous, yet messy. I don't really care. To me, she's a beautiful tomboy.

"There's an empty seat next to Spook." Mrs. Yander said. I froze. "That'll be your seat from now on."

I looked to my left, and sure enough...that empty desk is soon to be occupied. Then she turned around to look at me. Her beautiful eyes pointing at my direction.

That's when I reacted.

My Social Anxiety kicked in, but I tried to keep it cool. Crap, she's getting closer. I don't know how I'm able to get through the rest of the class. Then she sat down next to me with her own review packet. It was now getting harder for me to concentrate...and breathe.

"Guys, pass up your review packets. There's only a minute left in class." Mrs. Yander finally spoke after a solid ten minutes.

Thank God! I was really looking forward to ---

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YES! Time to leave.

Swifty's POV

The kid next to me...never got his name, actually...but he seems like he's in a hurry. I started to get a bit suspicious, though. Why the hell does he look like he saw a ghost when he saw me come in? Not only that, but he's been super quiet.

"Hey um...Spook?" I asked him. He instantly froze. "Do you go to lunch after this?"

He nodded vigorously. "Well, can you, uh...meet me in the stairwell? I want to talk to you."

And I left.

Spook's POV

WHAT?! What does she want to talk to ME about?! I hope I didn't piss her off or anything. But I just went to the stairwell, anyway. Extremely nervous and stomach churning, I went up. After all of those steps, I finally saw her. God, I just want to disappear. I just looked at my feet.

"Spook, is it?" She asked. I nodded. "I want to know. Why are you so nervous around me?" She asked. I fought to keep from throwing up.

"I don't know why." I muttered, blushing furiously. Swiftly smiled that cute smile.

"Oh, come on." She said, laughing a bit. "You can trust me. Who says tomboys aren't nice?"

I smiled a bit, but it goes away. Suddenly, her hand was on my chin, making me look straight into her gorgeous green eyes.

"Now this will sound a bit sappy, but I think you're quite cute. I don't meet to be offensive, but way cuter than any boy I've met. So smile, okay?" She said softly.

That made me smile.

"Okay. Enough sappy time." She said. "Let's go to lunch. I'll introduce you to my friends."

I nodded, and followed her to the cafeteria.

Chapter 3: Getting Trashed And Humiliated
Hosey's POV

I was pissed. Swifty befriending that crybaby?! Seeing her talk to him just made me beyond pissed! That weirdo doesn't even deserve friends! Why is Swifty hanging out with him?

"Hosey Posey!" I heard Strongy call me. I hated the nickname he gave me. It's embarrassing, but he seemed to like it. "I got you a water bottle."

"Thanks, Strongy." I thanked him.

"No prob." He said. I was still angry with...with...ugh! I can't even SAY it! "What's wrong, Hosey Posey? You seem upset."

"It's nothing, Strongy. Well...have you seen that crybaby Spook?" I asked him.

"No. Why? Is he bothering you? I can clobber him up if you want me to." He said, slamming a fist to a hand.

I shook my head, then suddenly, on the opposite side of the cafeteria...ugh. There he is, with Swifty. Seriously?! Swifty is way too popular to be hanging out with loners. Why is she hanging out with the crybaby? I hate that!

"Hi, Hoesy!" I heard my best friend Lucy call out to me. She is very pretty, from her gorgeous shining black hair to her colorful clothing.

"Oh...hello, Lucy." I greeted back as she sat at the table.

" Hosey Posey, there's the weak baby over there!" Strongy said, pointing to Spook and Swifty sitting with other kids. Hingo, Nicey, Goldy, and Clowny.

Spook's POV

I met Swifty's friends, Hingo, Nicey, Goldy, and Clowny. They seem nice, but I feel unsure of myself. I wonder if they knew of me as the 'crybaby' back in eighth grade? Oh, crap! What if they did? Will they mock me, tease me, beat me up?

"So you're name is Spook?" I heard the smart one, Hingo, speak up. I nodded, not looking up at him...or anyone.

"And you were the new kid from middle school?" Goldy spoke. I nodded.

"Wow! And we thought we know everyone!" Clowny said.

"That's great!" Nicey said. "So...where did you use to live?"

"Virginia." I said, and lapsed back to silence.

"My grandparents lived in Virginia. Every sprink break, my family and I go visit them." Hingo said.

"I used to live in Virginia when I was little." Goldy spoke. "Growing up, I moved here."

"Did I ever tell you guys I throw the best parties?" Clowny says. Then he looked at me. "Hey. Didn't I try to invite you to my parties?"

I shook my head.

"Oh come on! Of course I gave you invitations, no matter how many times you turn them down!" Clowny says. Then he hugs me. "Trust me. I am a lot of fun, and I love to make new friends. OH! And our houses are closer! GUYS! Let's go hang out at my house!"

"Good idea, Clowny." Swifty says.

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