"Well (Y/N) all you have to do is take notes off of the slideshows I do. We just started a new chapter so I believe you'll be able to catch up." he says with a smile. "Oh! I almost forgot! You have to introduce yourself to the class!" That's the last thing you wanted to hear. The whole class turns their to you and you immediately begin to sweat. Even Ymir turns her head slightly to look at you. "Uh..Um.. I'm (Y/N) and I.. just moved here and am excited to meet new people.", you say with the shakiest voice. There wasn't a speck of confidence in your words. Ymir chuckles quietly at your shyness. While it was very embarrassing for you, no one laughed. In fact, most of them responded with smiles or subtle positive reactions.
With the worst part of the class behind you, Mr. Smith begins to teach a new lesson. You pull out a notebook and started taking notes. He seemed really passionate about history so taking notes on the subject wasn't hard due to his obvious enjoyment for teaching. You noticed that Ymir wasn't taking notes. Instead, she was staring at the wall and would occasionally pick at her fingers or find some other distraction. It was obvious she wasn't the 'star student' so it didn't shock you to see that she doesn't make a huge effort to learn.
The bell rings and you're on to your next class, math. You remember where that room was and had no trouble getting to it. When you entered the room, you picked an empty desk in the back corner to sit at. The teacher could tell you were shy, so she greeted you with a silent smile. You watch as more students begin to fill the room. A blonde boy with a blue sweater and a brunette boy talk as they walk towards your corner. They don't seem to be paying much attention to you until they're both standing right in front of you. Once they saw you, their conversation stopped.
"Oh, sorry. I'm Armin! That's my usual desk.", he says. There wasn't a trace of aggression in his tone, but you still apologized. "I'm sorry. I'll move.", you're quick to say as you grab your bag. "No it's fine! You're new and still adjusting and everything. Do you mind if I sit in front of you instead?", he asks. You shake your head no and he takes the empty seat in front of you. The brunette introduces himself. "I'm Eren. How's your first day of school been?', he asks. "Well so far I'm still getting used to everything.", you reply. The bell rings and Erin chooses a seat beside you. The class past slowly as you listened to the math teachers lecture, but Armin was very smart and would turn around every now and then to make sure you understood the subject.
After math was your English class. Armin was also in that class with you and happily sat beside you. His quiet company was comforting. Your assignment was to write a poem about something that makes you happy. Once you were finished, you had to hand it to another student for their opinion. You and Armin traded poems. His was about the beach and ocean. He seemed very intelligent with some of his larger word choices. He must read a lot. "Well .. I think yours is great. No spelling mistakes and your vocabulary is really good." you say. A large smile spread across his face and he hung his head slightly to hide his blush. He often doesn't receive praise from his friends for his writing, so he appreciated the compliment. "Thanks. Yours is good too." You ended the class happy that you've made a friend.
As you walk to your next class, you feel the most anxious you've felt all day. It is time for P.E. You make your way to the gym and greet the coach. "I'm coach Hannes," he says with a smile. " All you have to do is change into your appropriate athletic wear and participate in whatever we're doing that day and you'll easily get a 100. Today is a free day which means you can either play a game with some people or you can walk laps around the gym. Pretty easy stuff." You had packed some gym clothes and went to the girls locker room to change.
When you enter, every girl inside looks over at you. You keep your head down and make your way to the bathroom stalls to change so no one can see you. You lock the stall door and begin to undress. "What are you changing in the stall for? We don't bite." you hear a voice snicker from the other side of the door. It was Ymir. "I uh.. I don't know. I just don't know anyone.", you say as you slip on a pair of shorts and a T shirt. You step out of the stall and accidentally run into Ymir, underestimating how close she was to the door. "I'm sorry!", you apologize as you back up. You blush when you see that she's shirtless, wearing a bra and a baggy pare of sweatpants. "C'mon don't be a prude. I mean if you're actually uncomfortable then that's fine, but we're all chill here. Even Historia, and she's a cheerleader!" she says as she points to a blonde girl. "What's me being a cheerleader have to do with anything?", she responds. Ymir chuckles but pretends to ignore her. A loud whistle suddenly rings down the hallways and causes you to jump. "That's our cue to get out and head to the gym, C'mon.", she says as she hangs her arm around your neck and begins to walk out of the gym door. "I'm guessing you'll probably be a nervous wreck so if you need anyone to just stand beside I'm here alright?", she says. As sarcastic as she tended to be, she could be genuinely caring.
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Bad For You (Modern Highschool Ymir x Reader
FanfictionYou left all of your life behind as you and your family moved from a big city to a small town, not that there was much to leave behind anyway. You've always been shy natured, and now that you're surrounded by tons of new people in the middle of the...