𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘂 (ON HIATUS)

𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥

ART IS NOT MINE! CREDIT TO THE ARTIST

Gons POV:

Crap I'm gonna be late

I thought as I rushed out the door. The bus already left, so I'm left to run to school.

Crap, crap, CRAP! I told Kurapika to call me. He knows I'm a heavy sleeper!

I don't slow down, pulling out my phone from my pocket to check the time.

8:13

I also notice a got a text from Kurapika. I open the message, and start reading.

Where are you?

I roll my eyes reading that.

You literally suck. I'm gonna kill you when I get there.

I text back.

I pick up my pace.

Mind you, school starts at 8:25, and I live about 10 minutes from the highschool. But since I'm running I'll probably get there in 7 minutes. Just pray I don't fall and die.

I laugh at my own thought.

Time skip

I clench my legs, breathing heavily in front of my new highschool. I just recently moved here, mainly because Kurapika lived here. And I also signed up for his school as well, and surprisingly I got in. From what I hear from Pika, it's an ok school, with ok people. He said that there wasn't a lot of Bullies, but there's some.

That kinda scares me a little. I haven't really had the best experience with bullies. I was bullied all through middle school, and.. stuff happened in high school.. I don't like thinking about that.

I just have to avoid everyone but Kurapika. I thought as I walked into my new school. Not that hard. Right?

I kinda got an idea of where to go because of Kurapika, so I walk to the office to get my schedule. Thankfully the office lady was extremely nice, and basically pointed me where to go for each class. She also gave me a pass, just in case I'm a little late since I'm new.

So I didn't have to run. I smile, thanking her as I walk out. And I start looking for my first class.

"Hm.. 618.. 618.." I whisper. I look up at the room numbers. "608.. 610.. 612.. 614..616.. 618!" I whisper to myself again. Stopping in front of the room. I take a big breath, nervously walking into the class.

"Ah! Just in time." I hear the teacher say "class," she claps to get their attention, and I flinch a little. I my heart starts racing as everyone's attention turns to me. "This is Gon Freecss. He just moved here from Whale island. So everyone please give him a warm welcome." I clench my bag, and she points to the seat in the back, to which I gladly go to sit in.

I see a few people turn to look at me, but I try to ignore them. Just don't look at people, if you do they'll pick on you.

I just try to listen to what the teacher is talking about.

Killuas POV:

Oh my god, will he ever shut up. I look away, rolling my eyes. I wish the bell would just ring already, just so he'll leave.

And by he I mean my 'friend'. He probably thinks of me as a friend, but I could care less about him. Everyone at this school are a bunch of idiots. They're all basic, and annoying. I'm looking for someone who is interesting. Someone who maybe isn't annoying.

But I doubt that I'll find someone like that in this half ass school.

*ring*

Finally.

I wave him off, and I start walking to my first period. And I hate the teacher, almost as much as I hate my 'friend'. She's fake, and annoying. I just hate her so much.

I walk into the class, ignoring the teachers hellos, and walking straight to my seat in the middle of class. The bell rings and the teacher starts calling roll. But after she finishes, I hear the door open. Out of curiosity, I turn my head to see who enters the classroom.

I see a boy with spiky black hair, and hazel eyes enter. Hm, he looks interesting. "Ah! Just in time." My annoying teacher says. "Class," she claps, and I notice he flinched a little when she does. That's weird. Everyone, including me turn their attention towards the boy in the front of the class.

"This is Gon Freecss. He just moved here from Whale island. So everyone please give him a warm welcome." She says, and points him to a seat in the back of the class.

Gon Freecss huh? Interesting name. Hope he's not like those stuck up brats I'm used too. This one seems different. I've been looking for something new, maybe a potential friend?

We'll just have to wait and see. I smile to myself.