Cinnamon buns 'n' Skateboards

[6] meet again

The days went by as Nick happily worked in the bakery each day for about six hours. He would come in, have a chat with Niki and then proceed to sell the bakings. After work he'd go skating, or practice a few songs on his guitar.

But that was over now. School started again, and he didn't know anyone there. He didn't even know what room he needed to go to.

Nick just headed straight to the office, he had to find out where to go to somehow, right?

He was sent to room 472. Great. Fourth floor. „Jesus Christ how many steps does this building have?" Nick scoffed as he stopped at the end of the staircase to catch his breath. He breathed heavily and when he was somehow back at himself, he started walking on. Not particularly fast, though he was really late. Well, he was already late, so a few more seconds wont harm.

He scanned the walls next to the doors for the right number. „I swear to fucking god, if i'm wrong here i will kill someone." Nick mumbled to himself.

After searching the longwinded hallway for what felt like hours, he finally found it. An Orange door, and on it, a purple sign saying „11B". Nick hesitantly raised his fist to knock, he paused for a moment to gather his courage and finally knocked on the door. He stepped away, in case someone would open the door, and that was a good decision.

A friendly looking, quite short woman opened the door and gave him a soft smile. „Oh, hello. You must be Nick, i suppose?" She asked. Nick simply nodded and the teacher led him into the class. Immediately, Nick saw someone he never thought he'd ever see again.

The woman said something that Nick didn't quite catch, he was way too stunned by the beauty of the boy from the bakery he had met a few days ago. Suddenly he felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to look at what he thought was going to be his headteacher this year. „Look you can sit right there, next to Karl, the guy in the blue sweater." the woman said. Nick still didn't know her name, she probably had said it while Nick was busy admiring the boy he was being seated next to. „Okay." Nick replied and quietly walked to his seat.

„Hi." He said as he sat down next to Karl.
„Hi." Karl replied.
„Welp, someone's communicative." Nick thought.

„So, now onto your timetables. As you all are in courses, you won't see each other as much. However, we have half an hour in form together every morning. There will be no changes in the seating plan, and this room stays ours for the rest of the year, and before someone asks, no, you can not use the elevator. Only if you are severely injured and not capable of taking the stairs." The woman explained while she was handing out papers. When she got to Nick, he could catch a quick glance at her name tag. „Cara Puffy" It said.

As Nick looked down at his paper, he was in total shock. There was almost nothing on his timetable he was actually interested in. So much maths and science, literally, what the fuck? Was that even allowed?

After everything was done and Nick was dismissed, he headed to the office again. It has to be possible to change his schedule, this couldn't be true, right?