Reader's POV
First day of school, you groan.
You walk around looking for your classroom while reading your time table.
It says here that your classroom is-
"Oomf," you say, while bumping into a person.
You look up and see a boy with black raven hair, glasses, blue eyes, buck teeth, a white shirt with this little green ghost on it, jeans and sneakers.
"Whoops, I'm sorry hehe," he says bashfully while rubbing the back of his neck.
"It's alright," you reply, looking up from your time table to his face.
You both stand there in silence for a good 2 minutes until he hums a 'hmm..' while looking at you, more of examining.
"Uhhm.. I better get to class," you say rather quickly.
"Oh, okay then," he says snapping out of his thinking and waving you a goodbye.
You nod and walk away, 'trying' to find your classroom. Ugh, damn cliché shit.
"Uhh, do you need help?" you hear a voice say and immediately turned around to find the boy still watching you, and has not moved an inch.
Your cheeks heat up and get flushed with a tint of red, "Yeah, I think I do.. heh," you admit, you don't want to walk around here looking like a complete idiot, don't you?
He chuckles and asks you what classroom you're looking for,
"Class 28 - A," you say.
"Huh, that's the same classroom I'm going to. Why not you come with me instead?" He asks.
You nod, knowing that you're just going to be a fish stranded on land without him.
The boy guides you to the classroom, and as you two walk, there was complete silence apart from the sound of your steps.
The boy clears his throat and asks, "So, I didn't really catch your name. Mind telling me?" giving you a goofy bright smile.
You look at him and face forward again, "Oh sorry, well, my name's (l/n), (f/n) (l/n)," you say, looking at him once more.
"That's a nice name, hehe," he smiles.
You chuckle at the compliment and returned a smile.
"My name's Egbert, John Egbert." he says and you nod.
|| Time skip because why not? ||
You arrive at the classroom with the John boy and stand at the entrance while he goes straight to his chair.
You watch him sit down next to a boy with dirty blonde hair, shades, a shirt with red sleeves until his elbow and white on the torso part of the shirt with a broken record symbol, jeans and sneakers.
Unfortunately, there was no seat beside the Egbert boy but there was one in front of him. I guess you could say that was fortunate enough.
You walk up to the seat and set your bag down and take your seat.
John taps you on the shoulder and waves you hello, you just give him a smile.
"What the fuck are you guys doing sign language for, the teacher's not here yet," the boy with dirty blonde hair says.
"Jeez, Dave. (F/n)'s new here, at least say hi," John says to the boy named Dave.
"God, John," Dave groans.
You laugh a bit while watching their little argument. They stare at you and John starts to giggle a bit but Dave kept his poker face. And now you're starting to wonder why Dave wears those shades indoors, weird but you shrug it off.
"So, (f/n), this is Dave," he says while referring to the dirty blonde haired dude.
"Dave Strider," he says.
You nod as he introduced himself.
"And Dave, this is (f/n)," John says referring to you this time.
You flash him a smile and do as he did, "(F/n) (L/n)," you say as he nods as well.
"Okay, now that you got to know each other, why don't you tell us about yourself?" John says, flashing that goofy smile of his.
"What the fuck, John. This is not show and tell or whatever crappy introduction teachers let you do," Dave snaps.
You lift an eyebrow and say, "Then how should I do it, smartass?" and snap back.
"Like this," Dave says and pauses.
"What's you're favorite color?" Dave asks you.
"(F/c)," you answer.
"Okay, how old are you?" he asks you yet again.
"14 turning 15," you answer.
"When are you turning 15?" he asks.
"August 8," you say. (This is your birthday for now)
After a variety of questions, Dave and John now know you a bit better.
"Now one last question.." Dave says.
"What?" you ask.
"What's your bra-" Dave says but is cut off by John putting his hand over his mouth.
"Dave! What the hell?" John whispers loudly at dave.
Dave laughs and says, "Fine,"
"Good," John says,
"mom," Dave finishes.
Hearing the word 'mom,' you and dave go into a fit of laughter while John gives you a pouty face. Aww was the word that popped up in your mind.
After a few seconds of laughing at John he soon joined in the fit of laughter as well.
The school day went by and John and Dave asked you if you wanted to go hang with them after school and you agreed.
John told you that he'd pick you up at your house at 5:30pm, and you gave him your address.
"See ya later, (f/n)," Dave says.
"Yeah, I'll pick you up at your place. See ya, (f/n)!" John says.
"Alright, cya guys later," You reply and walk off home to change.
It was 4:13 when you got home so you had 1 hour and 17 minutes.
You decided to relax for a bit and pick out an outfit later.
A.N.
Heyy, so this is my first 'x reader' as you have read in the desc. so please be gentle with my mistakes haha.
hope you liked this update, i might update in a little while.
cya later, Jerica.
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Fanfiction(F/n) (L/n), new student at Hussie Academy. You know the clichés, you can probably spell it out for me. But the one cliché that really caught (F/n), was the cute, buck-toothed, raven haired boy that seemed to take her breath away. It was short, swee...
