✨80s/90s imagines✨

Drawings// Razzle

Y/l/n= Your last name

Here we go again. Another class, another day. And to make it even worse you lost your book of drawings so you couldn't doodle and pass time. You huffed at the thought of trying to do maths.

"Hey, y/n. See you haven't got your book with you." Jake, the absolute idiot mocked you as he sat down next to you.

"Oh, well done, Sherlock! Another case solved!" You said sarcastically. You heard shouting and jeering from the door in-front of you. All of Jake's friends came in.

"And here's Watson and the society!" You said to yourself before the clock start to slowly tick minutes by.

You sighed heavily and stared at the chalk board filled with algebraic theory. You thought that right now you could be happily colouring and drawing to your heart's content, but no someone had to steal it from you. Your thoughts were interrupted by a dark haired, lanky man peering his head around the door.

"Can I help you, young man?" The maths teacher cleared his throat, clearly not liking the look of the boy with his raggedy blazer and pinstripe trousers.

"Um, maybe. Do you have a Miss y/l/n in here?" He looked at something behind the door. Your eyes widened and your cheeks flushed a light pink.

"T-That's me." You raised your hand as he cleared his throat and walked over to you with something in his hands. Because you were right at the back of the class, no one could really see your reaction.

"I think this is your notebook, love." He placed your drawing pad on the desk. You blushed again not only from excitement of having your drawing pad back, but also from the name he called you.

"Oh, wow! I-I don't know what to say-"

"Ok, young man. You've gave the book back to the person you were looking for, you've done what you were supposed to do. Now, can I get back to my lesson?" The teacher said purely out of angriness. The boy smiled at you one last time before leaving the room.

You clutched the pad to your chest tightly as you felt something crinkle. You furrowed your eyebrows before you flipped to the very end of the book to see a post it note.

'Hey, y/n. Please don't be to mad at me but I looked through your drawings and to be honest, there all pretty good! Love, Razzle xx'

You smiled wildly to yourself as you giggled quietly at someone thinking your drawing were good.

"Your really not falling for Razzle, y/n?" Jake chuckled looking at the note from beside you. You thought about what he just said.

"So, what if I am? What are you gonna do about it?!" You shouted at him as the whole class fell silent. When you turned back around to face the front, you could see that everyone was looking at you. Even the teacher.

"Oi, Oi, Oi! No, no, no. None of this in my class. Y/n-"

"What have I done?! He started it!" You shouted again at the teacher.

"That's it. That's brought you your final warning!" He shouted back at you.

"Ooh! I'm scared!" You argued.

"And that's brought you an isolation! Go! Now!" He said pointing outside of the room. You huffed and packed up your stuff and left the lesson.

"God, I can't believe him! I didn't even do anything! It was all Jake! Why did he get off so easily-"

You clashed with another body in your power walk. The both of you tumbled to the ground as both of your possessions spilled all over the floor.

"Oh shit! I'm so sorry, love. It's my fault, I saw you walking- Y/n?" You looked up as you heard your name being called. You blinked a few times to see Razzle trying to collect all of your things.

"Razzle? Oh, sorry." The two of you climbed back on your feet. You and him just looked into each other's eyes.

"You have very beautiful eyes, y/n. How does no man see this beauty and kindness from such a young woman." He came closer to you and tucked a loose strand of hair behind your ear. That's when you noticed his handsome features. His long black hair, his dark eyes and his flamboyant clothes.

"Well, your an extremely handsome man. How has no woman seen the charming and good looking man you are." You tried to return the favour. He chuckled at your shyness.

"Do you wanna maybe get out of here and get a bite to eat? Maybe meet the boys?" He asked you.

"Oh. Well, I kinda have to get to isolation- Oh, hell, I'm in!" You giggled.

"Alright!" He exclaimed as you picked up your bag and began to leave the school.