An unOrdinary Instinct

Chapter 3: John

I edited my last few chapters. I noticed a couple of grammar mistakes so I tried to make them better. Hopefully.

I do not own unOrdinary, the rightful owner is uru-chan!

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RING!RING!RING!RING!RIN-

"Augh!"

(Y/N) slammed his alarm clock that was on his desk as he jolted up from his bed. He just moved into the dorms and spent all day yesterday unpacking. He didn't have much, but he still spent that entire day organizing his items and figuring out a way to suppress his ability.

He actually did find a way to suppress his ability in such a short time. It wasn't that hard.

So that's a good thing.

(Y/N) blinked his eyes a couple of times before realizing something. Wait. What time is it? Grabbing his phone off his desk, it showed that the class started in twenty minutes. Oh right, I have to go to class. (Y/N) sighed to himself as he got of bed. He got dressed quickly in his new uniform and grabbed an apple on the way out.

(BREAK)

(Y/N) was standing in front of the entire class. Everyone was staring at him while he stared back at them. So basically what happened was the teacher told the entire class that they would be getting a new transfer, (Y/N) entered the class when the teacher told him to, and bam! That's how he ended up here.

"(Y/N), could you please introduce yourself?" The teacher asked. Ah, that's right. He still had to introduce himself to everyone.

"Oh, um. My name is (Y/N). I'm new to Wellston, so uh, yeah." Well, this was awkward. He already fucked up with his introduction. Damn! How did I fuck up already! It's only day one! He was sweating nervously because no one said anything.

Some students in the class ignored him, while some were curious about the newly transferred student. He honestly didn't give two shits what people thought about him.

"Ah, thank you (Y/N). You can sit down next to John." The teacher pointed over to the raven-haired boy by the window. (Y/N) squinted his eyes at him. Holy shit, his hair! Why is it like that!? It looks like a goddamn helmet!

"Alright." (Y/N) walked over to the empty chair next to John.

The class was boring. It's not that he hated the subject or that it was hard, but the class was kind of long. The classes in his previous school were half the time here. But besides the point, he was learning about Trigonometry. It's basically about triangles. The class ended, (Y/N) was packing his items for his next class, but before he moved out, someone walked up to him.

"Hi, (Y/N)!"

He turned around to see an aqua blue hair and green eyes girl. Oh? You're approaching me? Instead of running away, you're coming, right to me?

"Oh um, hi?" Was his response to her.

"I'm Elaine. Welcome to Wellston!" She seemed overly cheering for some reason. That wasn't a good thing. But he decided to go with it. "How was your first class so far?"

"It wasn't bad, I guess..." He hesitantly answered. His eyes narrowed a bit, but no one saw it.

"That's great!" She replied, "Which school did you transfer from?"