No Different - Hunter Sylvester X reader (Metal Lords)

Wrong Time to Be here..?

It's the middle of the school year. You, Y/N, moved from California to Portland, Oregon.

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Y/N walks into class.. late. Right in the middle of class. "Oh! Class, we have a new student. Please welcome Y/N." The teacher says, pointing to where I sit.

= Y/N's POV. =

I take one glimpse around the class I'm in, full of basic people and jocks. Typical high school. My eyes stay locked on this emo looking guy, that dresses almost the same as me, until the teacher catches my attention.
I'm praying he didn't get bothered by me looking at him.

Yeah.. I have no friends. I'm the typical "weird" person, wearing any metal band shirt with a black jacket and black jeans.
I'm currently learning electric guitar.. but it's been weeks since I took my lessons.

I sit with my head in my hand, and I start to fade out. Before I know it, I've fallen asleep. Everybody is leaving the classroom. This stupid jock walks past my desk and slams his fist on it to wake me up, I quickly gather my things and leave the classroom.

                   - Lunch -

I have my.. actually pretty good looking lunch food, and I look around, and spot this nerdy looking guy sitting alone. I decide to join him.
"Hi!" I say. "Oh.. uh.. hello." The nerd responds. "Are you.. alone here?" I ask him. "Ah.. nah, I'm waiting on my friend" he responds. "...ah." I sigh, suddenly turned down, I miss my chance of having a friend. I'm sitting with my head in my hand again, staring down at my food with a moody face. I hear this guy sit next to the nerd, it's the dude I was looking at earlier. He looks to the nerd, "Kev.. your seriously letting this new kid sit with us.." he whispers to him, but he really sucks at whispering so.. yeah, I heard him.

"Anyways.." says the long haired guy, "I'm Hunter. I don't know if this douche introduced himself or not, but this is Kevin."  He says, lightly punching Kevin's shoulder. "Showoff." Kevin murmured. "Well.. I'm Y/N." I say, taking a bite of my school food. I get on my phone and start texting and such. Hunter keeps glaring at me. Not sure what it means, but I'm sure he just doesn't like me.
"I like your shirt." He says, with his head in his hand, looking at me, twirling his fork in his food. He straightens himself. "So your a Slipknot fan I see." He says, as I look down completely forgetting I'm wearing my favorite Slipknot shirt. "Well.. yeah. They're one of my all time favorites." I say back, slightly smiling. "What are your other favorite bands?" He says, looking excited. "Ooooh fuck, too many to say. Put this in." I say, handing him my AirPod. Hunter boos his head for a few seconds. "For Whom the Bell Tolls. Fucking classic." He says, with a psyched tone, taking a bite of his food. He looks around the room, smiling, then looks at me. "I'm currently learning that one on my guitar." He says. "Electric?" I ask. "Yep." He responds. "I play electric guitar too!" I say, excitedly. Hunter suddenly looks annoyed.

"Kevin.. you okay?" I ask, giggling. "Huh.. oh.. yeah." He responds. Hunter looks over in the direction Kevin was looking. "Oh.. Emily? She's in one of my classes. I heard she went apeshit on the band teacher." He scoffed.

                       The bell suddenly rings

"Not sure if I have you in any of my following classes, but see you around." Hunter says, as I walk in the opposite direction from the two. "Well.. fuck. He looked pretty upset at me.. what did I do..?" I say to myself, as I accidentally walk into this Jock. "Ugh.. watch it dude!" I say, storming past him, nudging him. "The name's Skip, dipshit!" He yells from a distance, murmuring to himself afterwards.

                                 It's finally the end of the day. This day was killing.