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Understanding

Felix's POV

I didn't know what to do about this. She was in pain all because I stupidly didnt tell the school that Alva hadn't had any previous education. I sat down in the living room after Alva had gone to bed, hoping she'd feel better in the morning. I'd go into the school with her on Tuesday and stay in the school so I can help her a bit. Maybe it'll be good for her. But then I thought that we'd be in secondary school. She'd be embarrassed and teased and bullied. What am I going to do to help out. I'm completely lost.

Alva's POV
I lay in my bed thinking about school. I must have seemed so idiotic. No one had realised I couldn't read or write o or do maths or anything. I had no education so I might as well just gone to a primary school. It would have been easier. I can only do basic reading and that's because of Twitter. It's not really helpful. Maybe they'll treat me better tomorrow. Iwouldn't be as  much of a phenomenon but they probably wouldn't. I want to catch up really badly and I wish I had a friend.

Marzia's POV

Felix told me everything about Alva's first day at school. This is horrible. We hadn't told the school that she hasn't had any lessons, any schooling before, anything like that. I feel so sorry for her. Maybe we should just homeschool her. I'm sure we could get a tutor for her but i dont want to because she'll be known as the kid that got pulled out after one day. I wish I  could help her more but there's nothing I can do at the minute. She just has to go to school until we can solve it.

Alva's POV
I awoke to the sound of my alarm clock "Oh yay, another day of torture. How fun" I say to myself. Felix walks into my room soon after my alarm. and he just hands me a note. "What's this?" I asked him. "It's a note I want you to show your teachers. This explains that you've never had any education before and that they need to help you an awful lot because you can't understand half of what they're saying. Just show them this at the start of each lesson and they should help you". I take the note and walk to the kitchen to grab my breakfast before running back upstairs and getting changed for school.

After I got changed I walked back downstairs after grabbing my bag with sweat slowly beading on my forehead "Are you ready to go?" Marzia asked. She was driving me today and it seemed like a good idea I talked to her about school and it's more comfortable to talk to a girl than a man. "I'm ready to go" I yell acrosd the stairs. We both walk to the car after waving to Felix.

Marzia's POV
Alva seems really tense in the car so I turned around and said to her "What's wrong? You don't really want to go to school today. I don't know, maybe there's somewhere you can  basically hide during break" dhe turns to me and says "I guess I could stay there but that doesn't stop lessons". She had a point. 'You have that note Felix gave you. Just show them that. But if the students start annoying you, I know it sounds wimpy, but you'll just have to get the teacher to make them leave you alone. That's all we can do"

I dropped her off at school and from the car, I slowly watched Alva walk off to her class, with students laughing at her and calling her names. It sickened me.

I drove back home, thinking about Alva all the time. Maybe, just maybe, we could get her those internet classes she told us about. I got out the car and walked into the house, to only hear Felix scream from his recording room and the shout "Run Stephano, run run run run!". I'd have to ask him later.

Felix's POV

I may have looked like I was totally integrated in my game of Amnesia, but I kept thinking about Alva. I knew she had to have some education, but a secondary school just wouldn't cut it. Her education would have to be different. I lost control of what I was doing on screen and realised I had been killed and had been dead for thirty seconds while just sitting there in complete silence. I sighed and turned off my camera. Amnesia can wait a bit.

I walked into the living too., where Marzia was sat watching a horror movie. Carrie, I think. I sat next to her and she paused the movie, just as the bucket of blood was being poured over Carrie. She sighed. "Felix, Alva can-" "Alva can't stay in secondary school. I know, that's what I came to talk about. She said something about online schools that undereducated people can use. Maybe we should give one of those a go". I said. "We'll have a look in a bit. Before I go to get Alva from school" Marzia said. I nodded in agreement and carried on sitting, thinking of Alva.

Alva's POV
I walked nervously into the Maths room. Everyone was staring at me. Rumours had quickly flown around the school that my learning was at the same level as a three year old. I walked straight up the maths teacher, trying to look confident, but I fell over. I took the note out of my bag. "Could you please read this, sir?" I asked. The maths teacher took it without talking, scanned it and looked at me with reasurring eyes. He bent down to my level and says quietly "Don't worry. I'll start this lot off and I'll teach you some simple sums" I smile and take a seat at the back. Finally, a teacher willing to be patient with me. Maybe things are turning around.

Later in the lunch queue, I start doing my home work of counting in twos up to twenty. I'm finally happy, but then a girl from my year walks over. "Wow. It's the girl with s*** for brains!" She walks closer to me. "Wait a minute, you're Alva from that YouTube channel Alva's World? Pewdiepie's kid, aren't you? Aren't you?" She says in a threatening voice. I nod quickly. "Hey guys, Pewdiepie's kid has s***for brains and she's right here!" She yells out. Immediately, about 7 people run over and start teasing me. Will this nightmare end?
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I AM BACK FROM THE DEAD! No, not really, but I am back from a really long hiatus.  I just didn't know what to do with both of my stories. But I am now back, with at least two updates on this story each week. KET ME KNOE IF YOU WANT TO BE IN THIA STORY AND IT WILL HAPPEN!!!! I'll see you soon