She looked at the clock just for her to fall face first into the math book on her desk in disappointment 'why is class dragging out for so long? Jesus Christ I swear math class makes me want to defenestrate myself'
Akira was currently sitting in the back row of room 325 with her head smacked on a level 3 math for juniors. As to why her head was just laying there in a book full of algebra and other wonky things she can't remember, well it was math who the fuck wants to pay attention to math? Fucking psychotic people.
Sure Mr.Choi teaching looked hot but Akira would never ever bring herself to like math I mean what go- *ringggg* "fuck yeah" She mumbled while shoving the book full of equations that would never be used in her book of life in her black backpack.
She bolted out of class 'guess you could call me Bolt now bitches-' Akira's thoughts were cut short when she ran into someone's chest and felt a great pain in her nose. "oW WhAT ThE FUck!?" she yelled while holding her nose and stumbling back. Meanwhile the poor soul she had bumped into was holding their chest in pain while mumbling incoherent words.
"Shit sorry for bumping into you" Akira stated in a guilt laced voice. "oh it's fine just watch- OH MONITOR GIRL" The dude yelled. Akira looked up from holding her nose in pain just to see the dude that she had met not to long ago. "BROOM DUDE!?" She yelled. "I have a name" "so do I but I don't hear you using it"
They both laughed at her comment the broom dude stomping his feet a little "sorry, I'm Jay" "Akira" They both noticed they were in the middle on the hall they quickly maneuvered their way through the sea of bodies to the cafeteria to make small talk. While walking in the direction
of the cafeteria Jay turned to the right to face Akira "hey let's not go there. I know a small garden that's hidden but not to far from here" Akira looked at him with a bit of suspicion but followed him none the less.After walking for about three minutes and talking about random things like 'how did you find this place' or where is dimwit two' and more. They found themselves in the back of the gothic high school into the woods where Jay lead them to a nice flower patch. "Oh wow so you didn't lie just to get a good chance to kill me" Akira said "NOW WHY THE FUCK-"
They both sat legs kicked out forward in the flower patch while talking and turns out that room 553 was the art class. The reason for the broom was a mess that was caused by Jungwon aka dimwit two as Akira learned. "Wait what did he do that you required a broom?" She asked. "He dropped pencil shavings from a pencil sharpener on the floor after trying to toss it to me"
"Ahh ok ok" they sat there in comfortable silence. Akira could hear the birds chirping and the faint sound of the wind snaking it's way through the flowers. The sounds reminded her of peace and how she always loved the outdoors. *ringgg* lunch time over.
The shrill noise of a bell recording was enough to get them both back on their feet. "Hey, give me your number so we can talk more" Jay said while picking up his backpack "wow real smooth" "shut up" Akira recited her number to him while he was typing it on his phone, she did the same.
"Let's get to class" muttering a small 'yeah' they both left to their respected classes. "Talk later broom boy" she yelled to him from across the marble white halls. While opening the door to English class. "AKIRA I SWEAR-" the rest left unheard to Akira as she closed the door to sit with her friend.
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Fanfiction"Oh so I won't be murdered" "AKIRA WHAT THE FUCK?!" Akira the school's monitor ends up finding seven trouble makers. They come together to find out the school's secret. A bunch of random video game references are in this piece of shit