mrs. president - kenny

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WARNINGS: like one swear word, soft kenny, fluff, kissing, robby being a hilarious idiot, semi-asshole hawk
CREDIT: myself
WORDS: 1929
reader is a sophmore (you should be a freshman, you're just advanced and smart), kenny is an eighth grader, i don't wanna see any comments saying it's weird when it's literally only a year age difference‼️

NARRATOR'S POV !

Eighth graders. That's all the talk has been at West Valley High. It was extremely stupid, don't they have better things to do? Why is everybody's day based on a couple of middle schoolers?

Some people are so invested, yeah it's cool, we get to see who'll be in the high school next year, but they'll see them for what, 10 seconds and they're on to the next part of the school?

When you walked in, there were a few groups of eighth graders. Principal Lopez was scrambling around like a chicken with his head cut off. As the security guards patted you down with their stick to make sure you weren't carrying any weapons or abnormal objects, you spotted Demetri Alexopoulos running up to you.

"Y/N!" He was your friend, and also your Vice President. You were nominated as president, which was unexpected as a sophmore but appreciated. He always stood by your side no matter what.

You grabbed your bag with all your belongings off the scanner, "Hey, D. What's up?"

He pointed to the unattended group behind him, mentioning that they were your group to direct around the school. "And be careful, I heard from Eli there's a Cobra Kai in your group. We don't want anymore school fights." His words offended you even though you weren't apart of the dojo, you hated how your older friends always categorized them together, but they were different people who had different actions and decisions, they all deserves at least a chance.

"D, you can't judge them before you know them. Plus, they're an eighth grader, don't give them such a hard time." You told him, and he rolled his eyes from your lecture, "Okay, okay, whatever you say Mrs. President."

You faintly laughed, and he jogged back over to his group. Before you could take another step, you were startled by Principal Lopez who magically appeared in front of you.

"Y/N! My favorite student council president!" He exclaimed with a grin. It was funny cause you were the only president, "Your group is over there, good luck, each kid is wearing name tags."

He pointed back to the same group Demetri did, and before you could even thank him, he was gone. That man was... strange.

You sighed and wrote your name into one of the tags, then stuck it on your shirt. You hated speaking in front of people, but you figured it would be easier sense they're only a year younger than you. You approached your group, adjusting your bag so it wouldn't fall, and you stood in front of them.

Don't be too much, girl.

"Hi guys, I'm Y/N. I am a sophmore, and the Student Council President, and I will be your director today."

You tried to introduce yourself in the nicest way as possible. You wanted them to have a warm welcome and to feel comfortable with you, you didn't want them to think of you as just their director, cause then they would be scared to ask questions. You wanted them to think of you as a friend.

"Wait, you're the student council president as a sophmore?" You heard one of the girls ask. You looked at her name tag, which read Lia Cabrera."Yes ma'am. All honestly, I'm still a little shocked myself."

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