Volcadera High. Vulcano Housing Projects.

 

It was approximately 6:50 a.m. when the sun entered through the small window of an equally small room of the housing project adjacent to Volcadera High.

The room was partially cluttered, reflecting the personality of its occupant. In that room there were a variety of objects, among the most remarkable: from an acoustic guitar, a 6-string bass and an empty guitar case. Also on top of the bureau was an old television, of those fat asses tv and a small mirror on the left slightly cracked and above some shelves with various objects, mostly boxes and books.

The occupant of this room was still in bed sleeping, ignoring that within a few minutes she would have to get up to go to school.

 A cell phone alarm quickly sounded behind the young woman's pillow and the young teenager's red eyes shot up in amazement to quickly adopt an expression of annoyance.

 As she took out his  cell phone in place, she awkwardly looked at the cell phone and turned off the alarm to turn around and look at the ceiling with a tired expression.

 - Shit... - exclaimed the young violet triceratop, whose amethyst eyes were very busy staring at the emptiness of the ceiling. The young woman settled down to get out of the right side of her bed while letting her gaze now get lost on the dusty floor of her room. It had been a while since he cleaned his room, but now that didn't matter. Awkwardly and still disoriented, she got up to take a few steps into her closet and find some clean clothes to wear today. When she reached the closet she could not contain a yawn and stretched his arms in the air to release some tiredness. Quickly his eyes fell on the mirror that was practically glued to the closet. The reflection of the mirror returned an image of herself dressed only in violet underwear and a muscular shirt  that ... It was too small for a body that had developed considerably and now possessed a generous cup bust C.

 The young woman groped with slight annoyance while she looked in the mirror and looked from left to right.

-"Damn... did they grow back a little?" she muttered to herself as she watched her breasts protrude from the little worn white muscle shirt. The nipples of the triceratop girl gently peeked out of the muscular shirt revealing a slightly darker violet hue. The young woman groped her hips a little to see her lower part a little. Although she was of short stature, she compensated for it with having a very well favored by genetics and that was not only noticeable in her breasts ... she also had a firm butt peeked out and was barely contained by his underwear

But something bothered her a little  because she raised undesirable looks from the perverted triceratops of his neighborhood. Luckily and thanks to her hard and cold personality, nobody messed with her in her neighborhood or tried to get along with her in some way... She would have broken their horns anyway if they went overboard.

 When she finished inspecting his body, she reached into the closet and pulled out a yellow sweatshirt and military-style pants that stuck slightly to his body. These two outfits were his favorites and not coincidentally, as they helped to very effectively hide his developed body of almost 18 years. She also grab a pair of military boots that were next to that closet. The young woman took her clothes and quickly left her small room to go to the bathroom, which was in front of her room. The young woman's house was pretty basic actually. It only consisted of 4 bedrooms, counting the bathroom and a slightly spacious living/kitchen, but it was actually small for a large family of triceratops. The young woman when leaving the room could notice that there was quite a lot of silence in her small house. Maybe his younger siblings were still sleeping or his mother left earlier to go to work.

 

-"Mmm I hope Mom left me something for breakfast," the young woman muttered as she went into the bathroom.

 

His mother was a 40-year-old triceratops woman who got up early every day to go to a low-paying job to provide for herself and her 5 children. Since she was always working and was the only adult in the house, she left her children alone for a long time. Her husband... Or rather the father of her children, since they never married, one day he simply abandoned the family without giving many explanations after a trivial argument with her ... And obviously he didn't pass any money on to the large family he had left behind. But luckily for the... The children he had left behind were too young to remember or at least. Almost all of them, except the young woman who was in the bathroom right now.

Once inside the bathroom, the young woman was brushing her teeth and fangs while looking in the mirror without much interest. After spitting out the rest of the toothpaste, she rinsed his mouth and simply undressed from the little clothes she had and enter the shower without curtains that was on his right.

 The bathroom was very small, just like the rest of the house. Although his house was not the only one to be like this... The entire housing project where she lived was actually of a fairly minimalist design that concentrated on having only what was just enough and necessary for the neighborhood composed almost entirely of Triceratops and as well as a growing community of ankylosaurids.

Although what really bothered the young woman was not only his house... Needless to say, not even his family had property papers for the house. But his neighborhood wasn't precisely... good.

 Although the mayor of Volcadera made many reforms regarding the infrastructure and construction of new places in the area, for a long time that neighborhood was the epicenter of organized crime and violence of triceratops gangs and other criminal groups... Basically a hole worse than the shithole  that was not far from its each: Skin Row ... The only difference is that only human gangs swarm in that area. Luckily for the young woman, the gangs in her area were not what they used to be and today they are just a groups of  forty years old lowlife  triceratops  who act as if they were 17 years old and do not realize that the 90s ended a long time ago.

She was certainly better and more ambitious than many people in her neighborhood and it also helped that her mother educated her to pursue more in life than just walking from a chill spot to other chill spot with friends from the neighborhood.... Although certainly due to the young woman's bad temper, she didn't have many friends around her neighborhood.... Or rather none at all.

After about 10 minutes the young triceratop came out of the bathroom refreshed and ready. She had finished dressing in her usual outfit and was ready to start the day. Not before making sure his younger siblings are awake. With a firm step and a determined gaze, the young woman arrived at the room next to hers where her 5 younger siblings slept.

 

-Very well... Yall little demons… It's time to get up! - she said slightly loudly inside the room where his 5 siblings  slept. Each had a different response after that call.

 

-Mmm, good morning…- said Tana, the youngest of all. At 8 years old, she is the easiest of the group to carry. Upstairs was his twin Trevor who only managed to make a murmur of annoyance as he got up. –

 

-YOO! SIS... why don't you shut up?  I want to sleep! - said Riley half asleep. The second younger brother. At 12 he certainly had a defiant and thuggish attitude. His sister simply ignored his request.

 

 -Ahg... hell Trish can't let us sleep today? - protested the girl who slept in Riley's bottom bunk.

 

-No Chondra.-  said her older sister bluntly. - Mama asked me to wake  up yall to go to school and that..." she said as she moved to Chondra's top bunk to watch her brother Riley sleep peacefully. - That's what I'm going to do!- she shouted as she violently grabbed his brother's leg as she threw him out of his bed and held him in the air.

 

-Ahhh, EEEY! I HATE YOU WHEN YOU DO THAT...- said the young triceratop turned in the air, wide awake now.

 

-I told yo guys  to get up-  said Trish, easily holding his brother in the air as he protested. -I wait for yall in the kitchen... Don't drag me out . - Trish left the room while still holding his brother very easily.

 

- "Glup!...-!" said the rest of Trish siblling worriedly as they quickly got out of bed to get ready for school.

 

 

Trish had a whole system for pacifying his younger siblings. Being the eldest she had to put order and for that she had to submit first Riley, the most troublemaker of all. Eventually the rest would follow her when she realized that Trish was not for games.

 

After a while, all the siblings were sitting down having their usual breakfast of fruits and vegetables to start the day. It helped that they were herbivores so they didn't have the need to eat processed garbage made of meat or sugar for breakfast like humans or carnivorous.

 -EY Sis! - Riley spat looking at his sister who was washing the dishes quietl of  the night before. -Where are the sugar medallions? I can't start my day without those! - said Ryle defiantly.

 

-You shouldn't do those things, they will drive you crazy.-  said little Tana with a sad look looking at her brother. Trevor seemed still asleep chewing on an apple and Chondra ate his grapes while watching something on youtube ignoring everything around her.

 

Trish finished washing the cups.

-JA! A real trigga like me, doesn't mind a Little of sugar, it only allows me to improve my analytical skills and shit while you eat the processed fruits that humans give us. - said while pouting his finger at his younger sister. – Did you know everything is set up to keep the triceratop male down, exactly as my guy YE says about it..." - Trish just stopped listening by this point.

 

Trish hated that Ryle behaved like this, not only because of his immature foolishness of a child his age, but because he behaved just like the stupid jerks in the neighborhood where they lived. The triceratops thugs who behaved like idiots, denigrated women and did nothing but waste time on street corners… certainly had an impression on their brother in the worst way.

Trish lamented that his brother acted as a stereotype with legs of what conservative herbivores thought was a young triceratop of the projects... although she could not reproach them much. Plus: Riley was hyperactive so he had to stay away from sugar... and the stupid advice of someone like Tusknye West, who went so crazy with his statements that he had to change his name to Ye but is still seen as a nasty bigot even among triceratops.

Trish simply took off his gloves and took some pears and put them in front of his brother Ryle.

 

-Ey!  I told you I want my...- Ryle said before suddenly quieting up after seeing the gloomy look of his sister who was watching him from above.

 

-First: Here you have some fruits for breakfast, if you want I cut them for you.- said Trish while taking one of the fruits and squeezed hard one of the Pears between the astonished look of his younger brother. – And two: I told you a thousand times to stop watching Tuskney West, the guy is crazy and will only bring you problems ... - when she finished saying this the Pear that had in his hand exploded due to the pressure she was giving him, scaring his brother Ryle and Tana who just chewed faster. Chondra was still distracted by her cell phone and Trevor seems to hear that little sound the Pear made when it broke.

 

 -AHH YES!... I'm awake...- he said while wiping his eyes, not having seen his older sister. Riley after seeing that he should not disturb his older sister turned to his plate with several pears and began to eat each one as if his life depended on it.

 

Trish with his hand full of Pear Pulp just simply turn to the sink and take a plastic plate and deposit that pear pulp and quickly store it inside the refrigerator. When Trish looked sideways at Chondra's cell phone, she realized what time it was:

"7:45"

 -All right guys, finish eating so each one grabs his backpack. Time to go to class. - said Trish making sure that each of his siblings was ready to go to their respective classes today.

 

Since his mother was almost always away from home, at least in the morning and part of the afternoon... Trish as an older sister had to fill that role at least in some way by making sure to take care of her siblings, as well as cleaning and sometimes cleaning up and making food...

She also had to make sure they didn't walk in bad steps and be a bit harsh with them and keep them away from the bad things around them. So Trish also to replace the figure of his abandoned father. Shit, she even had to go and stand up for Riley when he got into trouble at Jefferson High School 5 blocks away from his house.... But almost 15 away from the High School where she had to go.

 

Luckily she stayed on the road so she first made sure the twins took the bus to go to the first and then dropped Chondra and Riley off at high school and she had the rest of the way to herself and her thoughts.... Thoughts.... Lately Trish was a bundle of nerves and easily irritated, but at least not at home... She could afford to vent at school and not worry about her family for at least a couple of hours. Although her actitud brought trouble to her.. .She's not exactly very popular... Especially among the boys in the school. She is perceived as someone of a rough personality and more than once she fought with some boy who bothered her,  giving her a reputation for being someone aggressive.

 Although she is not alone, she had her own  friends, she had VVRUM DRAMA and today they were going to have an important presentation.

-Better not to forget my bass.- said Trish as she ran to his room to grab his things and start the day.

 

 

-Have a nice day guys!-  said Trish with a genuine smile as she said goodbye to the twins in the corner of her house as they took the bus to school.

 

-See you guys!" said Trevor and Tana as they greeted their older siblings as they boarded the bus. While the truck was going to drive away, the 3 older brothers started their walk to school.

 

Each one with a backpack on his back and with Trish at the head, who had in his left arm his bass case with his instrument inside. Today was certainly a very nice day and there were few people walking around the neighborhood so early. Except for a couple of workers who went to their jobs or young partygoers who returned to rest at home or the occasional junkie hanging around. Trish didn't care much about them because she at least knew most of them and some were from the neighborhood... Plus: If someone tried to assault her or her younger siblings, she would put all her bass case through the ahh...

 

 -Why do you take your bass to school Trish? Chondra's voice quickly broke the silence and she asked about the considerably large box that Trish was carrying. Weird on her, usually  she is looking at her cell phone screen all day.

 

 - Today I have a concert today... - said Trish looking back at her sister  who, in fact, was still with her eyes fixed on the cell phone. Riley seemed indifferent to the matter, perhaps thinking about what happened during breakfast.

 

 -Like... A concert... at school? - Chondra asked again. Raising her eyes a little to look at his sister.

 

-Yep... A concert with my friends, just to show how cool we are... - she smiled as she looked back at his sister and looked back at the road. They were already close to high school.

 

-That band of yours I tell you..." - Riley began to open his mouth. -I don't like you to play that stupid music of the human man, always conditioning the young trigga to tear him down, ya feel me... -Ryle was starting to get embarrassed again with his stupid visions of social justice and shit, taken directly from all those stupid rappers he idolized who acted like the big shit but who benefited directly from the same system they complained about.

 

-"Raptor Jesus, I have to take this boy's cell phone..." - thought Trish to himself when she saw his destiny a few meters away. Jefferson High School where his younger siblings went. A large spacious building where many dinos of all kinds converged: herbivores and carnivores and even had a couple of human teachers... Tirsh  was hoping that this time Riley would behave a bit and not give her any trouble because today was a special day and she wanted to put as much energy into today's concert.

 

-All right, guys, we're here! - said the elder sister of the group. -Have a nice day...- she said cheerfully to her younger siblings, but not before resting on her brother Riley. -And Riley... trying to make sure I don't get called again today...- she said this in a passive-aggressive tone while her brother saw her scared. Chondra just turned his eyes from annoyance. -Bucause I am telling you... If I find out you got in trouble today I'm taking you to school tucked into my daam bass case all week. – Trish said threateningly to her brother now with real terror in her eyes. Understood!?- asked at the end

 

-Sss...Yes... YES! – said a now frightened Riley who jumped backwards to protect himself from his older sister.

 

-Well... – Trish turned to her other sister. -Have a nice day, Chondra. – she said with a smile to her sister who only returned an affirmative murmur back.

 

Both brothers headed into the building and it was only when they entered that Trish was able to continue her journey.

The young triceratop exhaled a little and smiled as she walked. Today was going to be a good day. As she walked, she took out his cell phone plugged into his headphones and took these to his ears. She quickly opened Spotify and put on one of his favorite bands: Oil Staind. It was the kind of music that her friends Reed and Fang really disliked because it was basically a kind of Butt Rock for Emo Kids and Divorced Parents but the truth was that Trish loved her songs despite their sad lyrics and the monotonous voice of her singer.

 

-“Today is going to be a great day. We have a concert and everyone will know how great we are.”- She thought for herself as she listened to the music coming out of her headphones. -“First the Volcano High auditorium and then the Volcadera stadium.” -he said with a silly smile. "When I have enough money, I can get Mom out of work and the kids out of this shitty place to a better place! No gangs and stupid toxic role models for Ryle”- she said as she hummed the song on his headphones: “Its Been a While.”

 

The young Triceratop was already a block away from her destination and in the distance she could spot two figures she knew perfectly: her friends Reed and Fang, who were waiting for her at the foot of the stairs. The young triceratop smiled as she accelerated her pace a little with her things on her shoulders.

 

-“Yep... Today will be a great day”- she said to herself one last time before arriving with her friends.

 

 

 

The entrance to Volcano High was quite crowded today, which was to be expected because it was the beginning of the new semester after summer recess and they were close to finishing their last year of school. The trio of friends made up of Trish, Redd and Fang happily chatted right in front of their school entrance.

 

-All right Guys... Today we have our first concert! - said Fang cheerfully with enthusiasm. -Leave my bass inside the auditorium and the drums are already practically armed.... Maybe we should go and practice a little the songs we are going to sing.- said the young silver pterodactyl resolutely to her friends.

 

-Dude... Like, this is great... our first concert... - said Reed in his relaxed tone. -But what song are we going to open with? - Reed asked his friends who looked at him a little pensive.

 

-Maybe we should start with that new song: “Why is Hitler riding my tricycle pretending to be a monkey”- Trish said foolishly with a laugh complicit to Reed.

 

-Ahhh, that's our single. We could start with another song.- said Fang smiling, folded arms.

 

-Maybe we could go with the "Cointback" cover? Ya know.... “The Denys Stalker followed me home”- Reed mused gracefully. It wasn't really a cover, but rather a parody song of them about how the singer follows a girl home. Fucking Creep.

 

-That could go first and then it could go with: “Barbecue in the Morgue” and  later... - Fang very enthusiastic began to speak hastily looking at his friends while Trish looks down for a second to see the entrance for a second. She quickly opened his eyes with surprise at what she was seeing.

 

A human at the school entrance.

 

Right on the first step.

 

With a backpack and looking to several sides, visibly uncomfortable.

 

Trish was surprised by the presence of a human at her school. Not that they're banned, but  never seen a human as a student. Trish quickly gave him a quick look from top to bottom: the human appreciates being tall and thin with a look of indifference on his face and slightly pale as well. For some reason Trish was interested in this profile of men: thin and tall.... They reminded him of his favorite singers like the raptors  Scott Weilandfang and Gerald Wayclaw.... Sure, obviously when they were hot and hadn't turned into a Discord moderator in Wayclaw's case.... Or died of an overdose in Wailandfang's case.

 

-What do you think Trish?- asked the voice next to the triceratop

 

-“Mmm that Skinnie doesn’t look bad at all...”- she thought as she watched him go up the stairs without realizing that they were calling her.

 

-"TRISH!"- Fang said now raising his voice. Trish without hearing her responds with a quick apology.

 

-Yes, we could go with those songs. - said Trish looking back at her friend and covering up a lot. Fang was a little surprised and turned to the direction that her friend was seeing… just to see her again.

 

-Well great, we can start taking your bass and leave it there. – Fang said energetically again as she headed into the school.

 

The trio of friends now headed all together to the auditorium hoping to put on their show for after lunch and maybe grab some of the pizza they were told was going to be.

 

-Ey dude... you see... there seems to be a human as a new student.... – Reed casually commented alongside Trish who seemed surprised at Reed's revelation, perhaps hoping he hadn't seen her staring at that new skinnie.

 

-Ahh.. of. Really? I didn't even notice... ha... ha... - Trish said a little embarrassed but it didn't seem like Reed noticed. -Ahh... Maybe a new student? - he said covertly.

 

-Mmm it may be, there aren't many human students  around here anyway. – said Reed in sarcasm, since there was no human as a student at Volcano High in fact.  Fang was leading the group a few steps further away so he missed what they were both talking about.

 

As they were getting to the auditórium  to leave Trish's bass and arrange a few things, the young Triceratop had been thinking about that bald skinnie she had seen in the morning.

 

-“A human as a classmate eh...Maybe He may be interested in our music”- she with a small smile as she felt a bit of heat on his cheeks.

 

The trio of friends were at the front door of the auditorium and as Fang opened the door to enter, she left room for Reed and Trish to come in as well.

 

-“Yep. Today is going to be a good day.”- Trish said to herself, staring at that empty auditorium, as she felt the doors shut behind her.

 

 

It was almost 7pm when Trish had finally returned home.

When she opened the front door of her house she had her bass in one hand and her face was a mixture of sadness and shame. Due to today's shock, she had left her case in the auditorium. His eyes were red from crying so much and he felt like an idiot about what happened today. She quickly closed the door of his house and walked through the doorway that divided the kitchen and the living room. Her younger siblings were eating instant ramen and her mother was sitting with them, holding a cup of tea.

 

-Hello dear, you're finally here... - said Trish's mother warmly to her daughter. She looked the same as her daughter, they were practically the same person, the same height, the same well-defined body and the same short hair, except that she did not have the sides of her head shaved as if Trish had it: - Do you want something to eat? - said the young woman to her daughter, who had looked away to prevent them from seeing her as a mess.

 

-Ahh hi mom... yes, in a minute. - First I'm going to the bathroom...- said Trish, stretching a fake smile and running away to her room. Luckily she, being the older sister, had the privilege of having her own room so no one  was going to bother her.

 

As the young triceratop opened the door of her room and as she laid her bass on one side on a pile of clothes and threw the backpack off her back, she jumped towards her bed.

 

The laughter of others still echoed in his head. Today was a horrible day and what promised to be their opportunity turned into a nightmare where they were exposed to half the school.

 

-Damn it... motherfuckers…., laughing at us...- Trish said in frustration as she felt the tears burst out again. The young woman was lying on her bed now.

 

Trish considered herself a strong woman but certainly her friend Fang was a little more... Sensitive. Quite possibly because of embarrassment Fang won't go tomorrow.

 

-Damn... I know that stupid Naser is behind this... - she said with growing anger in his voice. -Now I'll have to go find those idiots who laughed at us! SHIT...-  said Trish in exasperation as she suddenly got up from her bed. Her big breasts swung gracefully upwards and headed underneath in such a way that Trish sank a little downwards. -Mmm... I'll have to get a baton or a metal lever... Maybe Reed could give me one...- said Trish going back to bed. Although her very generous chest did not allow her to fit in well.

 

As she tried to calm down, she remembered the human she had seen today. He looked like someone taciturn and had a certain aura of mystery or at least a face with few expressions. For some reason Trish found it a little cute.

 

-I hope you didn't see today's show. – said Trish as she rested her head on her pillow and turned sideways to accommodate herself a little better.

 

Looking at the wall she closed her eyes and without realizing how tired she was she had fallen asleep.

[POST-NOTES]
    I hope you enjoyed the first chapter! I don't want to make it very long and maybe it will last less than 10 chapters.
    If you noticed, I like to add real life references like people, games, movies, music... It's for Shitposting and shitting on things I like or hate.

    If you like my shit let me know in the comments.

    See you later