Boring, Likes to flip people off, Tweek Tweaks best friend.
People weren't entirely sure why, but Craig Tucker never talked much. Maybe he just didn't have much to say, or what he had to say wasn't relevant enough even to the boy himself. Outside of replying shortly when he was spoken to, the teenager almost never spoke voluntarily, even with his closest friends â a difference from when he was slightly younger. Even then, often his response was a middle finger in the talker's general direction; at least some things never changed. Yet for some reason, even with his stoic attitude, he was still a prime target for hitting on. His friends blamed his unnaturally good looks for the frequent attention he truly didn't want, commonly of the female persuasion. Occasionally, a brave guy would go for him, but get equal treatment as the girls pining for his affection â a long, seemingly cold stare, a quick shake of his exquisite raven head, and a numb gesture of "fuck you."
His middle finger is his tool, used for his distaste towards anyone who looks his way.
Living in a boring town in boring old Colorado, Craig has nothing better to do. For the first few years of his school life, he was best friends with Tweek Tweak. But due to a fight in the 4th grade, the two were forced into being enemies. Craig, being the more dominant of the two, became the bully and Tweek as the victim. Of course, the "Spazmoid" was scared of everyone and everything, but the dark-haired Craig was fairly certain he was still the boy's biggest fear. He definitely got the best reactions out of anyone else who picked on Tweek. It used to be his favorite thing to trip him as he walked by, shove him out of the way, smack him upside the head â but over the summer, something had switched in his brain, and he began getting less and less enjoyment out of the mild torture he subjected the twitchy blonde to. He insulted him less over the last six weeks, barely touched him, and would often remain civil in his presence. Of course, the coffee-addict still pissed him off to no end â that hadn't changed â but he just didn't feel as inclined to make the poor bastard's life any more miserable than it already was. It's not like the kid was the bane of his existence or anything.