Harvey Nix. Troy Nix's daughter, meets Hunter Sylvester the metal obsessed asshole teenager.
(I dont own any of these characters besides my own, all rights go to Netflix. I also suggest you watch Metal lords before reading because this does include...
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"I literally don't get why I cant just stay at my old school with Imogene, her mom is totally cool with me living with them for a bit! I thought you hated this school anyways." I complained, annoyed at the fact that I had to switch schools in the middle of the year.
"You know I cant have you stay with them, even though I talk shit about this place, you'll learn some good lessons here." My dad says, trying to get me to be happy with the shithole school we sit in front of. "Okay go, you're already fucking late" He says as he looks at the time.
I scoff as I grab my bag off the car floor and step outside. "Hey! I love you, be chill remember?" he says as I close the door behind me. He holds up a "Rock on" hand symbol too me. "Love you too dad." I say as I do the same. I watch him as he drives off in his shiny black car.
•••
I walk into the school, the halls are empty and the walls are full of old graduation photos, along with trophy's the schools won. It honestly reminded me of my school back home.
I found my way to the front office, where a old lady who looked to be about 40 greeted me. "Hello young lady! How may I help you?" She asks. "Im new, My names Harvey Nix and I was wondering if I could have my schedule?" I ask softly "Of course, Harvey! Your father called yesterday. Im Mrs. Miller, Ill get that schedule out for you quickly." Mrs. Miller says happily, I smile.
She spins her chair back where a file cabinet is, she grabs out a sticky note and a piece of paper, I assume to be the schedule. She writes something down quickly on the sticky note and hands both papers to me. "Your schedule, as well as your locker number and code. Your locker should be right down the hall, next to the first classroom you see to the right, 201." She says with a bright smile
"Thank you! Have a great day." I say as I leave fast, she says it back.
I take my sweet time as I find my locker and put my stuff in it. I take my bag as well as a few books with me to my first class, Speech. On the second level, room 412.
At least I know my locker is right by Math, which is my second period.
•••
I find myself outside my classroom, im about 30 minutes late. I walk in and everyone stares. Fuck! I make my way to the teacher and she smiles. "How may I help you?" she asks. "Im Harvey Nix, Im supposed to be here right now." I say quietly as I pass her my schedule. She scans it quickly and nods. "Right! Class, this is Harvey and she just transferred here! Do you wanna say anything about yourself?"
"Uhm- im good." I say awkwardly. She smiles, "Well Harvey, Im Ms. Johnson. You can have a seat next to Hunter in the back, say hi so she knows who you are!" Johnson says
A boy with long hair with one side shaved raises his hand. He has a black zip up as well as a Korn shirt on. He seemed cool, and he was pretty cute. I walk over to him in the back and throw my bag on the floor. I smile at him softly and he does nothing, he just stares. "Whats your problem? Why are you staring. Its fucking creepy" I say quietly, almost laughing.
He seems unamused "Nothing, do you want the notes from this quarter?" He asks. I furrow my eyebrows "Sure." I say as he passes me his notebook. He has sketches of a band logo everywhere on his book, 'SkullFucker'. I laugh to myself about the name. I copy down all the notes quickly, not caring how messy my writing is.
