Meet Me At Our Spot || DNF

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As we walked into class we took a seat in the back corner furthest away from the door.

The teacher started marking off the role. As he called out the names i tried to remember them as i felt awkward not knowing anyone.

"George" The teacher called out

"Here"

"Clay" He said after

"here" the boy next to me said

"karl"

That is going to be an easy one to remember i noted mentally.

"Nick"

Same with that..

"Alex"

Another..

"Tubbo"

Thats going to be harder to remember but still easier than some others

"Tommy"

"Niki"

"Ranboo"

What kind of a name is that. I wil never remember that...

I sighed realizing it was going to be hard memorizing everyones names.

(oh yeah also im aussie so if some spelling isnt the American way thats why... Mom..? No its mum who pronounces it with an O u bloody americans with your guns and shit. Also we dont have lockers but im including them anyways.)

"You okay?" Clay looked down at me smiling

"Yeah, im just realising how hard it will be remembering names"

After 10 minutes we gor let out (8:40am). Clay and i walked to first period as we had it together.

Science...

"Ive always hated science" I said to clay "we never do fun stuff its always theory"

(in my school theory is book work and prac is like actuall activities)

"WHAT" Clay wheezed "We always do prac in science here there is barely any book work"

"REALLY?" i smiled

"Yeah and if you dont like doing it you can choose not too. Like if you hate disecting stuff you can just choose not too"

I nodded my head and walked into the class with him. Q106

I look around the room seeing the thungs for prac already set out on the side benches. There were scalples, tissues, tweezers and ... A Frog.

"Yuck" Clay said as he walked in after me

"what?"

"I hate disecting things"

I giggled as the rest of the class walked in. Everyone stood at the benches and waited for the teacher to mark the role.

(in my school they mark the role every period so its hard to wag but i do it anyway..)

This teacger didnt even call out peoples named he must have already known them.

"George" questioned the teacher

"here" i sighed

Clay and i walked over to a bench after everyone else. There was only one bench left and you needed to be in a group of four.

When we got to the bencb i realised we were pared with karl i think it was and.. nick.

"hi" Clay and i said in sync

"hello" Karl replied

"AYUP" Nick said mocking my accent

I laughed at how bad his fake accent was as karl picked up the scalple and started cutting open the frog.

I heard Clay gag a little.

(If you make that sexual.. Go touch grass)

I looked at him laughing as he frowned at me.

I heard a scream and looked over to where it came from. The bench opposite to us.

Clay lauged as Tommy picked up the frog and chased Tubbo i think it was, around the class with it.

Clay ran over and grabbed Tommys shirt saving Tubbo as he ran over had hugged me half sheilding himself from Tommy.

"hey" i laughed

"oh hi... George right?" he replued catching his breath.

I nodded as he stood up nodding at me and running back to his bench as Clay scolded Tommy.