𝙄 𝙃𝘼𝙏𝙀 𝙏𝙊𝘿𝘼𝙔

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𝙄 𝙃𝘼𝙏𝙀 𝙏𝙊𝘿𝘼𝙔

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𝙄 𝙃𝘼𝙏𝙀 𝙏𝙊𝘿𝘼𝙔.

【☆★☆★☆】

•.✘Sal ✘.•

The teacher was sleeping for some reason, and everyone in class was just doing their own thing. I decided to just leave the classroom since I had to meet Larry in the hallway during class anyway.

I walked out the classroom and started walking down the halls looking for Larry. As I was walking, I saw someone in the distance. It wasn't Larry, but a boy with h/c and deep e/c eyes with a giant rough looking scar connected to the side of his mouth. He was carrying a skateboard and he was spray painting his locker with red spray paint. I slowly approached him, so I didn't startle him. "Uh, hey. I haven't seen you here before. Are you new to Nockfell?"

He turned to me. "Nah, I lived here growing up. I moved away two years ago and I moved back today."

"Oh, that's cool. I'm Sal, my friends call me Sally Face. I just moved here recently from New Jersey." I replied. "I'm M/n. Nice to meet you."

He greeted back, with a blank half-lidded expression. He didn't seem rude or anything, but more calm or maybe just tired. "Sal!" I heard Larry call out from behind me. "Who are you talking t-IS THAT M/N?!"

"You know M/n?" I asked, before Larry nodded. "I thought he moved away two years ago! M/n, is that really you?!"

"Hi, Larry."

Larry's eyes widened. "It really is him! I have to tell the others!"

M/n flipped his red spray paint can into the air and caught it before continuing to spray paint his locker. "You sure you won't get in trouble for that?" I asked.

He just shrugged and continued to spray paint his locker. "Nice mask by the way. Or prosthetic. It looks cool."

My eyes widened slightly, not expecting the compliment on my prosthetic."Thanks. It's a prosthetic."

He finished spray painting his locker and took off the tape that he put on it to prevent the paint from getting onto other people's lockers. "It looks cool." I said. "Thanks." He replied.

The bell rang, and we went to the cafeteria for lunch. "Hey M/n, you should sit with us!" Larry suggested. "Okay." M/n responded. We got our lunch and sat down at the table. "Hi, chug. Hi, Maple." M/n greeted.

"M/n?! Is that you?!" Maple asked. "I just moved back today." M/n responded. "M/n! It's great to see you again!" Chug said. "You too." M/n responded again. "Nice to see you again, M/n." Todd said. "Nice to see you too." He responded. Ash then walked into the cafeteria, and gasped once she saw M/n. "M/N!" Ash said, before running up to M/n and wrapping him in a hug. "Ash, get off of me." Ash backed off. "Oh, sorry! I forgot you don't like physical touch!" She said, with a nervous laugh. I was a little jealous. "It's fine. It's nice to see you again too. Anyway, I'm gonna go to the bathroom real quick." He left the cafeteria.

After lunch officially begun, we all just talked. "Oh, and Sal, you didn't know this but M/n used to annoy Travis all the time! It was so funny seeing him so mad!" Larry said. As if on que, Travis appeared. "Hey, freaks. Look what we got here..it's the ever so ugly bitchboy, Sally Face." He said. "You wanna try saying that again, Travis?!" Larry yelled.

"Shut it, freak. I don't remember talking to you, you fucking idiot!"

Travis said, before he suddenly got kicked to the floor from behind. The person who kicked him down placed their foot on his back. "Hey, blondie. Long time no see."

It was M/n, with his foot stomping harder on Travis's back. "You don't want me to tell them, do you? Or maybe not just them, but everyone in the school? You wouldn't want that, right Phelps?"

M/n said, calling Travis by his last name. M/n still had his normal half-lidded expression, and he sounded normal, but yet his vibe felt threatening."Would you want me to tell them?" M/n tilted his head a bit while questioning him, waiting for an answer. "...Get the hell off me, you piece of shit.."

M/n stomped on his back harder, causing him to grunt a bit from pain while trying to get up. "Answer the question, Phelps. You wouldn't want me to tell everyone, would you? Either let everyone hear it or kindly fuck off."

Travis stayed quiet. M/n rolled his eyes and took his foot off of him, letting him get up. After Travis got up he scoffed and just walked away angrily. "I'd say he was happy to see me, right guys?" M/n joked, with his usual blank half-lidded expression.

"Yeah, he looked like he enjoyed that interaction." Todd replied, joking with him. "That was so cool, M/n! That's how I know it's you! Just as cool as always." Larry said. "Thanks." He responded.

"Yeah M/n, that was really cool." I agreed. "You really scared him off there." I said. "It's no big deal, it's just fun to mess with him." He responded. "Hey, what was that thing you threatened Travis about?" Larry asked. M/n looked to the side. "Not telling. It wouldn't be as much fun threatening to tell a secret while knowing I already told people."

"Aww, I wanted to know.." Ash said. "Too bad you won't, though." Ash frowned. "You're so mean sometimes, M/n! At least tell me! I promise I won't tell anyone!" M/n shook his head. "No can do. Sorry, Ash." Ash crossed her arms as she rolled her eyes, looking rather annoyed. "Whatever. Why would you wanna keep a secret for Travis, anyway? Isn't that doing him a favor?"

"Well yeah, but how am I supposed to threaten him with a secret if I can't keep it? And plus, it would be less fun threatening him with a secret while knowing I already told some people. It just takes the fun out of it, y'know?" Larry blinked. "I still don't see what you mean." M/n sighed. "Nevermind, let's just talk about something else. So did I miss anything these past two years?"

Larry nodded. "Well, it's confirmed that Addison Apartments is haunted, and Mrs. Sanderson..was murdered." M/n's eyes widened slightly. "Did you find out who killed her?"

Larry nodded again. "It was Charley, for sure. We turned him in with evidence, and he went to jail." M/n nodded in response. "I always hated that guy. He always had that stain on his shirt too. I never knew what it was, nor did I ever want to figure it out."

"I know right, what was that stuff?!" Larry asked. I cringed at the thought of it. "New topic, please. I don't think I can handle much more of this." I said. "New topic: Sal's voice is really attractive." M/n said. I instantly blushed. "Wh-..Huh?" I said, confused. "I second that!" Larry said. "Larry!" I yelled, flustered.

【☆★☆★☆】

END.

(Yay first chapter :D honestly I only ended it there cuz it's kinda funny and cuz I got lazy lol anyways)

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