Creepypasta X Highschool Au.

1 - First day?

So, let's talk about me, Sup, my name is Lisa, you can also call me Raven. I wanna be a surgeon and a scientist, why I ace all my grades, I'm 23, I like medical and science books, for me, it makes my life, somewhat fun.

My friend, Yachi is like my brother. I help him with his homework because he's a total 'dummy'.

According to my family before, also my brothers, I was anti-social everywhere I go. Yachi has the same situation as me.

I never tried to make friends for both of us, but in the end we made up and we both became 'friends' instead. In exchange of being friends with him, I made him my test subject in my Science Experiments.

I had enough, so I decided to talk to him. I heard someone crying, I decided to follow the sobs, it was Yachi.

I got enough courage, and I walked up to him, and I asked. "Are you alright?"

He then replied with a "Well, not really. I hope you don't leave me as my mom did..I feel like a burden to you! Please don't leave me, I'm really sorry!"

"Why would it be your fault? And why are you saying sorry when you shouldn't be the one who should be saying sorry." I explained.

"Thank you.." Yachi thanked me, getting up from his position.

"Alright, let's go to class, ok?" I stated, grabbing his hand, and pulling him out of the room.

After pulling him out of the room, he then squealed. "See you after class! Bye!"

I then opened the classroom door, Jeff then walked up to me, smirking.

"What do you want, loser?" I then questioned.

He then replied, "Yo, so." He took my glasses and held a finger up and then added, "How many fingers am I holding up?"

"What the fuck?" I cursed, glaring at Jeff, with a neutral face, but it was clear that I was angry.

"Alright, alright, stop fighting." EJ took over.

I rolled my eyes, crossing my arms.

"Not my fault I wanted to know," Jeff grumbled.

"Shut the fuck up or I'll shove all your fingers up your ass." I threatened him.

"Alright, that's it, what is happening here?!" Jane stomped to us angrily.

"He took her glasses and asked her how many fingers was he holding up." EJ angrily yelled.

"Alright, I'm reporting you to the principal again Jeff," Jane argued, took my glasses out of his hands, and gave it to me.

Jane then pulled Jeff by his collar, then dragged him out of the room.

"He deserves that." EJ huffed.

"Alright class, today we are learning about Social Studies, but before that, we're having a field trip next week. Sign these slips, if you want to go, sign it, if you don't, just give it back to me." Offenderman announced, giving each of us slips of paper.