"Who Are You?" Sonnyban

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Almost everyone in that class was surprised to see Alban walk in. It was all clear to see that they had already wrote him off as the trouble maker. And now that trouble maker would be in their class. Some of the students found it more amusing since they did think it'd be very fun to see more fights, others found it scary for either two reasons, one being that Alban was going to be mean and scary somehow, or mostly number two that Alban is gonna try to cause some trouble but it won't mix well with their already frightening and strict teacher which will cause a hEllish reaction. Though there was the small percentage that was practically choking down their laughter as they looked back over their shoulders at Sonny in the back, knowing very well that this was killing him inside. Though they didn't even gave to guess, Sonny visibly looked angry despite his struggling serious expression, that new strained vein on his forehead was not going away anytime soon. The students peeking back at him while trying not to get caught but were doing it so easily didn't make things any better.

But no no, Sonny stayed still, practically biting his tongue while looking straight ahead. And Alban wasn't any better, he almost dropped to his knees in sorrow when he saw the highlighter colored hair of Sonny all the way from the back. Though still, he forced a little happy grin on since the way these people were thinking of him already would be a challenge coming anyways.

Alban Knox POV:

I tried to look anywhere else, at anybody else but my eyes kept coming back to that super bright blond hair of that guy back there. Worst part is every time I did glance back there, we locked eyes into a dead stare just for a split second. I'm trying not to be glancing everywhere though so that I don't seem like I'm nervous or intimidated by everyone. I need to seem cool, though I'm getting very pissed inside.

"But how, HOW do I look at everyone when that stuck up is death glaring me AND sitting in the middle row. I swear just come up and fight me- wait no no, I can't do that!' I let a conflicted but quiet sigh out as I opened my mouth to let out a loud and confident introduction but nothing came out as the teacher started to talk so I just looked at the teacher. 'There goes a third time I get cut off..!" I secretly sulked a bit while I listened.

"Alright class, this is our very new transfer student. Give him a chance and listen while he introduces himself and make sure he feels welcomed at his very own new school!" Ike announced to his class as he then stepped back and put his hand out as a signal for me to move forward and introduce myself.

The class went silent and all of them were looking at me.. Now was the time, it was finally my time to shine!! Even though that blond boy was looking as well, I'm gonna go ahead and ignore that cause no little nerd is stopping me! My eyes practically had twinkles in them when he signaled for me to move forward, an excited smile popping into my face but I shook my head a bit as I realized it, trying to contain my happiness and turn it into a cocky grin as I stepped forward with my arms crossed. My eyes scanned the class, seeing as they were all quiet and listening, nobody was laughing, if anything they looked a bit in suspense. Perfect. I took a louder step forward, watching as it made them surprised and especially enjoying as I saw it make that blond boy surprised. I was going to show them how cool I was for sure! I let out a small and low but audible chuckle as I looked at the class as if they were honored to see me so peacefully. I could sense the teacher was going to tell me something about making loud noise in his class so I spoke up before that,

"That's the guy who did this, the one who did that.. hah, maybe that's right. But you haven't seen nothing yet!" I said out of the silence in a sort of forced sly tone since I was secretly so nervous and my soul was absolutely withering away by the moment inside. "I am he! But it's always that guy, that guy.. listen up,and listen clear! The name iiiis.." As I saw them look not as shocked as I expected I got weaker by the moment like a punch to the gut, plus there was great pressure of my teacher about to say something. No no but I can still make this. I raised my arm and pointed up at the cieling to call all attention to me for sure before pointing at myself. I opened my mouth but what did it was that I accidentally made eye contact with that highlighter hair at the very end. But still I spoke.. I shouldn't have.