A boy with blackish-green hair and semi-moon glasses grabbed a book from one of the highest shelves.
'Ooh, it's a new novel!'
My name is Gon Freccss.
I'm super jittery so I can't do anything when people are watching. And as of right now...
My classmate Y/n
is o b s e r v i n g me.
COMMUNICATION 14-A
NERVOUS
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Y/n is pretty, smart and popular. She doesn't abuse her status. (She's just really timid) and she hold herself so proudly (She's just nervous).
She's silent, calm and cool.(Y/n just can't communicate)
The more I think about her, the awesomer she seems!
Gon was squirming, clenching his legs together as the ends of his trousers swayed quickly.
Y/n still peered around the bookshelf.
But I'm too nervous and I'm not handsome...
and I'm a tad bit chubby, short legged and near sighted.
I'm awful at introducing myself...
'OH UH- MISHMINOSHISHIS- I'M GEN!'
and I tremble when I write on the black board
'That's enough now, Gon...'
and I never raise my hand. I mean, half the time I know the answers but I'm scared I'm going to get it wrong.
WHY ON EARTH IN Y/N-CHAN STARING AT ME? It's SCARY AS HELL! Have I done something wrong maybe?
It's things like this that make my stomach hurt...
Gon shumped on the floor clutching his stomach.
And thus, he fled towards the bathroom.
Closing the cubicle door as he sat on the lid on the toilet with a sigh of relief.
Finally, I can relax. This is my personal space! No one can see me... No one is paying attention... I love this place!
I wish I could stay her forev-
The sound of a single footstep could be heard outside Gon's cubicle.
OH SWEET JESUS, SHE' S HEREEE
Y/n came to say, "You suddenly crouched down. Are you all right?" (But she obviously can't)
I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M SO VERY SORRY! I DON'T KNOW WHAT I DID BUT I'M SORRY!
PLEASE! I'LL DO ANYTHING YOU WANT! JUST GO EASY ON ME, I BEG OF YOU! GOD, BUDDHA, Y/N-CHAN!
Y/n finally walked away, realizing it was rude to wait outside a bathroom stall.
The divinities have answered my prayer!
Staggering out of the bathroom, Gon exited out, walking along the narrow corridor.
'Gon, do me a favour.' The form teacher asked.
'Huh um... EEP! W-what kin I do fer ya?'
I GOT NERVOUS AND TALKED LIKE A FREAKING COUNTRY BOY!
'P.E will be in the gym for sixth period instead of outside. Please inform your classmates in person.'
'Huh? B-b-but I... I get too nErVOUS-'
Gon could feel Y/n's presence as she peered around a corner.
'I GOTTA RUN! SURE, I'LL DO THAT!'
'That's the spirit.' The teacher gave a thumbs up.
Oh no... I actually agreed to do it.
Don't worry Gon, Just calm down and say it. It's worse if I have to repeat myself so I'll loudly say,
'PWAH!'
'Huh?'
WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT? WHY DID I MAKE THAT SOUND?
AND NOW EVERYONE IS LOOKING AT ME, THIS IS EMBARRASSMENT ON A WHOLE OTHER LEVEL!
NOW I REALLY WANNA DISAPPEAR!
'AAAHh!'
The whole class stared at Gon with concern.
'P.E WILL BE IN THE GYM SIXTH PERIOD!'
He bowed and then ran as fast as his legs could go.
No way, no way, no way I-I-
I SAID IT!
'Gon...'
'Is he OK?'
'In the gym, huh?'
Y/n came out of the corner and just entering the classroom.
'What the hell just happened-' Kurapika murmured to himself.
And now the story rewinds to 20 minutes earlier...
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