"you could've had the whole thing... I'm just not gonna eat it..."

He frowned. "Eat it bro....you shouldn't waste...."

"it'll still have a meat taste..." he frowned and simply got out the apple that was packed with his sandwich and took a bite of that.

Gamzee gave a sigh. "Seriously man?? He ate the sandwich, feeling a bit guilty. "At least eat the pudding then man...wouldn't want a brother to starve or some shit."

He looked over at the boy then smiled slightly. "okay... If that's what you want." he took the pudding before looking at Gamzee. "so, how do you like the school...?"

He frowned. "To many punks if you ask me. I hate bullies and they seem to be every where here..." He sighed. "I would imagine you don't like it either seeing as how you don't seem to have any friends...." He seemed to ponder that for a bit, though no real expression could be determined on his blank face. He just looked lazy. "Why is that Tavbro? Where are all your friends?"

"o-oh... No one at this lunch wants to take the time... Or if they do it's sympathy..." he looked down at his legs that would never walk again. "a lot of people treat me like a little kid because of my injury... So I didn't to talk to the ones that treated me that way And eventually, no one in this lunch sat with me."

He blinked a few times, looking at Tavros' legs as if just now noticing the fact that he was crippled. "Oh...well...people must be stupid." He leaned back and put his feet on the table. "Sorry bout your legs Tavbro. What can you say though? Life is full of miracles, but shit happens.."

A laugh escaped the boy. "I guess that's one way of putting it." he said, finishing his apple. "But, I mean, something good will come out of my accident eventually..,"

He cocked and eyebrow at the fact that it was possible for someone to be more optimistic than himself. "If you say so bro..."

"well, something good can always come from something bad!" he laughed and settle apple core down on the table.

"If you sayy soooo." He thought of his own situation and wasn't so sure.

"like, maybe one day I'll be the first crippled astronaut on the moon!" he laughed and looked to Gamzee hoping for a laugh.

It took Gamzee's fogged brain a few minutes longer than it should have before he laughed like that joke was the best ever.

Tavros shook his head softly. "see!"

"You're a cute little mother fucker!!" He said rather loudly.

Tavros' eyes widened slightly and he blushed before laughing it off.

Gamzee didn't notice that he was getting weird stares from kids around them, or maybe it was just that he didn't really care what they thought about him.

"so, what are you doing after school? May e we could go to the arcade or something..." he ignored the others as well, happy to have someone understanding with him at lunch.

Gamzee frowned. "Sorry little bro. I've got to go to work after school. A fuckers got bills, ya know?" He shook his head. "But if you want to do something on the weekend, I never work on Sundays..or anytime after nine pm.."

"well, maybe we can hang sometime!!" he laughed and the bell rang to end lunch. "oh.. See you later I guess?"

Gamzee stood and smiled before heading off. "Later mother fucker."

"Later Gamzee!" He wheeled to his next class with a smile on his face.

Gamzee smiled, eyes half lidded. He headed to his class.

The day again edged by.