[Written- January 14, 2021]
[Word Count- 324 words]
But that's when the teacher arrives. Slam, a heavy textbook hits the desk we had all three been surrounding. I don't jump back, but I do get pretty scared by it.
"Would the two of you-"
She points to me and the dirty-blonde haired guy with two fingers.
"Go to your seats!"
I see him about to say something that will probably be funny, but get himself, and probably me, in trouble. To avoid that, I just say something before he can.
"I dont know where mine is."
I say monotonously, looking the woman right in the eyes. Assuming shes got a soul, I wish it were possible to burn it with my eyes.
She looks down on me, despite probably being shorter than me. She thinks she's being intimating, I'm sure, but she's just making a fool of herself.
A dark-brown haired boy walks in, nods at the crazy teacher. Then he finally takes his seat, and I guess starts to wait for class to begin. The teacher looks at him.
"Just sit in an empty one."
I can tell she wanted to insult me, but she decided against it. Good for her, it was the only good idea shes made since I've had the misfortune of looking at her. I dont know what it is, but I think that kid has something to do with it. 'Weird,' I think to myself.
"Yo, Mrs. Sabato, what's up!"
The brown haired boy, who's desk is right next to the one I picked, writes down something on a paper in black pen, and lifts it so I can read it.
'That's Quackity, and yes, he is always like this."
I don't really laugh, I just kind of exhale. We watch a few other students come in, then the rude teacher starts doing her actual job.
[Timeskip to after class because I'm such a shit writer]
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{☆Skip School☆}
Fanfiction. "Come on, Y/N, just go to school, . at least the second quarter!" My older sister begged, "Alright... fine." I rolled my eyes with a sigh. Hey, this is a mcyt/dream smp high...
