.: For Penguin and Bob. :.

[♥ Penguin ♥]

Beep, beep, beep! I moaned softly at the annoying sound that was currently intruding my sleeping. I sat up slowly as my eyes slowly fluttered open to a direct view of the bright sun. My hands quickly reached up to cover them, as I wiped the little sleep left in them. Squinting as I threw the covers from on top of my legs, and into a messy pile next to me. My legs were the next to go from off the bed as I took my time to stand at my full height. I softly swayed from side to side as I glanced at the alarm clock that still rang rather tediously in my ears.

I really don’t know what came over me as I slowly walked over like a predator hunting down it’s pray. I was really feeling it as I crouched down and begin to crawl over to it. Just an arms length away from it… I quickly reached out, picked it up, snatched it from out of the wall, and threw it to the other side of my room. Squealing when it hit the wall and broke into big chunks of what used to be an alarm clock. The noise died down and I let a sigh of relief fall past my lips. ‘What time is it again?’

My big, delicate, blue eyes widened just ever so slightly as it dazed over me that I was going to be late for my first day of school. I stripped from my ‘Jammies’ and threw to the side as I ran to the shower, and drowned myself in its lukewarm water. I felt my eyes flutter shut as I began to bathe the fragile body that belonged to me. Rinsing the soap from off of my body, I wrapped a towel around my waist, as I quickly brushed my teeth, and messily did my hair with a few pretty clips.

I quickly on some long pink, stripped socks, puffy nave blue pants that cut off slightly past the knee, and a white button up shirt. Almost forgetting my shoes I picked up my book bag, and left the house just in time to catch my bus. I was indeed going to a new school that my mom had signed me up for.

I made my way through the small isle and I was almost saddened that the seats were just taller than me. My name is Teacup I got the name from my size… I am 4’2 around the size of my baby brother and I weigh around 60 – 70 lbs. This brought health issues but so far I’m good. Quite a few people didn’t believe I should be on the bus and even the bus driver asked me if I was mistaken. Climbing on top of the seat I didn’t bother to look at the person next to me…

I wished so hard that I would find that special someone ...

But wishes never came true …

[R0be0]

I didn't have an alarm clock, though I was already up in time for when I knew that I would have to get ready for school. I was one of those people that even though I came off as someone that might be a bit lazy, I was a jock in school, and I was also someone that loved to be out and about. The reason why I figured I got up so early, and easily, was because that sometimes, at least three times a week I would go out at dawn and go for a run around the neighborhood I liked to make sure that I was healthy for everything that life would throw at me, and I would be healthy and active doing so. I was JT Smith. I was one of the people that could just skate through life on the pure chance of luck, and whatnot. The only thing that I ever cared about was sports, as sports seemed the only thing that was even worth caring about at all. Everything else just seemed un-needed for me, I had friends, and if I might say so myself I was a fairly popular guy at school. I had no problems with bullies or anything else, there was nothing that they needed to pick on me, right?

Getting ready for school, I changed into some of my clothes, and went down stairs to get a glass of juice and a piece of toast for my breakfast. When I was done with that, grabbed my backpack, and I headed outside, I knew that I could easily walk to the school from where I was at, but I usually liked to take the bus to be able to mingle before all of school. Getting to the bus stop, it was only a minute or so before the bus came rolling down the hill that I lived on, and coming to a stop at the bus stop. Getting onto the bus, I went to sit in one of the empty seats. As the bus carried on, we soon came to another stop, I looked out the window for a second, as I felt a movement on the seat. Looking over I saw that there was another person - a very small person sitting next to me. "Hey bro." I said, "JT." I introduced myself like I always did with new people.

[♥ Penguin ♥]

I was a very curious child, a little touchy, and very feminine like. With my hair pinned up you could see my heart shaped face, small lips, sharp eyebrows, and my big pale blue orbs. I had a very girly face and I knew it. Sometimes it had brought me misfortune, but most of the time it brought me good things. I was looking down at my small feet as a blonde piece of hair fell right in between my eyes. I heard a voice… the one right next to me, and I guessed that he was speaking to the person next to him … me.

I placed my bag onto the floor, placed my hands on top of my lap, and glanced up at him. I felt my eye twitch based on the fact I had to look all the way up to see the kids face. My height annoyed me so much sometimes. The boy himself had a very deep voice, he was tall sitting down so he must’ve been very tall standing, and he had fiery red hair that made his emerald green eyes stand out. The boy had given me his name and I knew he was just being friendly, but should I say something back was the question.

I tucked my legs under me but that didn’t help at all to being even slightly taller. Now to say something it happened to dawn on me that I forgot my glasses at home, so I needed to get a closer look to actually see him, instead of these blurry colors that I separated out. Since we were sitting in the back of the bus with the last two seats, I found myself on all fours. I crawled closer to the boy, placing my hands between his thighs, and lifting up my head. Now maybe I was a little to close, because our noses were almost touching

I could see his face now, everything was clear, and the boy… he wasn’t ugly. I didn’t move though, just trying to take in the new face, so I wouldn’t forget. I smiled softly at him, trying not to blush, because soon I had to speak. My voice … It was soft, cute, and just plain girly. I didn’t like it … My voice was very different from the other boys. An inaudible sigh fell past my lips, but I kept my smile on nonetheless. H-hey my name is Teacup

[R0be0]

I was actually surprised on how femine this guy was. He hardly even looked like a dude, why would someone even dress like that? He was short too, really short, he looked and dressed almost like he was a girl in a guy's body. Though I wasn't someone to judge people on their looks, even if I was some popular jock, I wasn't one of those stereotypical jocks that hated on people like this and made fun of them. I wondered if those guys were just jealous that some people choosed to embrace their in-selfs. I knew that there were some of those people in the school, and some of those were even my friends, though everyone had faults, and as long as I didn't need to be around while they were mocking the souls out of those "different" people I was fine with it.

I raised an eye brow when the boy got very close to me, instinctively feeling awakward, he seemed to be trying to get a better look at me, as if he was some kind of old person that couldn't get a good sight of a my face. Whatever his reason was though this was a bit - strange... Though I'd been in more awkward situations then this. But I'm not going to talk about some of those.. Let's just say that my life has been a bunch of sitauations, both awkward and not. Being popular means that everyone wants to hang around with you, and when you would hang around that many people then a lot of different things can come from this.

When the guy spoke, I almost was afraid that I had made some kind of mistake and that this was actually a girl or something. Though just looking at his finest details I could make out that he was actually a guy. "Teacup, huh? That's a different name." I spoke truthfully, though original names always striked me as something better than the norm. My real name was James, though because I figured that it was too plain and so I managed to make "JT" out of taking James and my middle name; Tyler. Though even I knew that there were other people with that name.

[♥ Penguin ♥]

I felt my head tilt slightly to the right as the guy had somehow seemed to be studying me, just as diligently as I was studying him. He was trying to figure out my gender, but he got it right after some thinking. As soon as my thin arms couldn’t hold up the mere 64 lbs. I weighed, I had decided to sit in the boys lap. I didn’t think he would mind much… I guess that’s why I did it. It was like having a toddler on your lap, so I wasn’t worried about being too heavy.

I somehow managed to pick up my bag with my foot, and pulled out my most favorite plushy. I wasn’t exactly what it was but it reminded me of a bear that had a raccoon tail glued to its butt. It was so cute with the bow on its head that matched the bow on the sides on my pants. I was cuddling back into the males’ chest, and showing off my plushie to him. Some would ask why I am in his lap, even though we just met. I don’t even know, so they wouldn’t get an intelligent answer.

I was more of I do what I feel like doing person, no matter if they agreed to it or not. I guess it was because I am the only child, being spoiled rotten, and parents who really didn’t care about anything I did, just as long as I stayed my height and stayed just as cute. I found my self slowly rising my shoulder and letting them fall heavily. When he commented on my name, all I could do was smile. Most people had come back with the retort of being a small ‘dog’, and I hated that with a passion.


I knew the name was different, it was even based on those stupid teacup dogs, but don’t shove it in my face. What should I say to this boy? Should I say thank you for not being a jerk about it? No… because instead I turned around to face him, straddling his lap at the change of position. I stood onto my knees, leaning forward to poke him in the chest, and looked him dead in the eye with the coldest expression that made my cute face go bad. I spoke in an icier tone…

I suggest that you don’t do anything that you regret, kindness gets you far, being disrespectful will end you in a coffin… I felt that happy cheery aura form around me as I switched back into my old position; cuddling into his chest. Thank you JT … It is pretty different huh?