New School

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Stiles POV

I woke up to my alarm ringing and arguing from Jeremy telling Elena to get out of the bathroom I think. Isaac was still asleep so I did the only logical thing and threw my pillow at him hitting his face. "What the heck man." He said tiredly "Up, up big day today we have school! isn't that exciting." "no, it's not it's horrible and exhausting." "Well too bad get dressed," I said while changing my shirt and then pants. 

I was wearing a plain grey shirt with red flannel and some blue jeans. Isaac then got up tiredly to change. I walked out of the room to get ready in the bathroom where Jeremy and Elena were.

"Good morning my favorite cousins!" I said cheerfully. "Goodmorning Stiles." They said in sync. I laughed at that. They then finished leaving me in the bathroom I got my hairbrush and toothbrush from my bag. Isaac then walked in looking very tired, his hair was all messy. "Goodmorning sleeping beauty. "mmm" he hummed. We all got finished getting ready and went to my car. 

"So you guys thinking about joining any sports?" Elena asked, I snorted. "Ya right I am the opposite of an athlete, but Isaac could?" "Nah." He said quickly. "what about any clubs, maybe an art club." "I couldn't draw a stick figure if I tried but Isaac could." "not my thing." He responded. "hmm, what about the school play... I think it's grease this year." Isaac then turned his head to Elena. "grease? I love grease! Stiles, we have to do it!" Isaac said beggingly. "I- why do I also have to do it? I don't even know what a grease is?!" I responded. "I don't know anybody else...Promise me you will at least go to the auditions." Isaac said giving me his puppy pleading eyes. "ugh fine." "Yesss," Isaac said fist bumping the air.

We then made it to the school. "isn't this gonna be fun" I sighed.

Me and Isaac had only one class together which is sad because we know no one else. So we walked off in opposite directions going to our first period.

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Isaac POV

I got to my first period and oh behold Caroline. I of course had to be in her class, she's not a bad person but she is a little...desperate. I sat in an open seat next to a guy with dark hair. 

I was tired, I didn't want to be here it was pointless most of the stuff I learned I'm never gonna use in the real world. So I just put my head down with my eyes peaking out to look around and examine the room. I only saw 2 people I recognized Caroline and Stefan. And looked to see what the teacher was doing, he was on his laptop typing some stuff. I guess we were supposed to read the book she has given us. But I never got one, well cause I'm new.

Did I feel like asking the teacher for one and everyone stare at me until they weren't? No, I didn't so I put my head down and closed my eyes. It felt nice I was strangely exhausted. I did hear some squeaking, probably someone's chair. But I heard a "What are you doing?" I heard in a sassy tone. It was close so I knew he was talking to me. I lifted my head a bit to see the teacher staring at me with a stern voice. And a lot of people turned around to look at me. He was standing right in front of my desk. Was I embarrassed, yes...yes, I was. But at that moment I was too tired to care. "hmm?" I hummed blinking the tiredness from my eyes. "did you not hear me?" "Oh, I did." "what are you doing, you're supposed to be reading." At this point, most of the eyes were on me. "I never got a book. And I was tired, so I slept." He walked back to his desk wrote some stuff down and came back slamming a book and pink paper on my desk making me jump a little. "Jesus" I muttered. "Now read!" I just rolled my eyes "whatever." I didn't pay too much attention to the eyes staring at me. I opened the book and just stared at it. I like reading but when I want to do it if someone tells me to it just isn't the same. 

So I just stared at it. I did forget about the pink note. But I saw a piece of pink which reminded me so I looked at it. Detention on Wednesday. Yikes. Oh well. 

After a while of just staring at the book, it was finally time to leave which thank god cause next period I have with Stiles.

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