Chapter 2. Toxic classmates

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*after some hours of gaming he decided to go to sleep*

*as he wakes up the next morning he hears cars honking and driving around, what he didnt had in his old home since he was living In the countryside*

*He desperately tries to get up, with the conscience that he has to help his parents furnish the house*

*he once again sits down and rubs his hands over his face*

[your joking right..?]

*he gets up and goes to the kitchen, seeing how his parents are eating break fast, but he isnt hungry so he already starts helping*

dad: oh so you finally help us huh?

*he puts down the vase again that he picked up*

ezra: I'm also happy not to help if that's what you prefer

*ezra goes back into his room and shuts the door very loud*

mom: *sigh* You know how sensitive he is..

dad: I'm telling you, He'll never have a good future

*the whole day hes been starring at the ceiling of his dark room while listening to music while his parents are furnishing the Apartment*

*he looks at his phone, and looks what week day it is*

[saturday huh? 2 more days.. and the hell will continue..]

*he lays to the side and sleeps*

*the next day he yet again tries to help his parents. he just doesnt say anything and ignores what they say so he doesnt get mad again*

*The day flew by and it's evening again, ezra has to go to his new school tomorrow*

[this is gonna be bad, i just hope people arent like the once on my old school..]

*He gets ready for bed and tries to sleep, which he doesn't succeed in doing right away, because he is nervous about tomorrow*

*its the next morning and he gets woken up from his alarm*

[fuck..]

*he gets up, and immediately puts on his headphones*

mom: Ezra remember, no tshirt!

ezra: fine!

*as he finished making himself ready for school, he goes out the door and goes down the stairs and goes there where his mom mentioned his New school were*

*he sees the school full of people on the Playground and buses stoping there to let them to school*

*A bus drives past him, and a girl with darker skin that its in that bus immediately recognized that he is new*

*When he went into the school building, he went to the secretary's office*

ezra: excuse me? where does my class have right now, im new here

secretary: which class are you then?

ezra: well... i dont know that yet..

secretary: *sigh* whats your full name?

ezra: ezra mizrahi

secretary: alright lets see.. ezra mizrahi..

*He types his name on his computer's keyboard*

secretary: your class is the 10c, and soon you will have in room 206

*the Bell rings*

secretary: now, youre having there now. now hurry!

*he he started running but got back to ask where room 206 is*

ezra: uhh where is that room?

secretary: *sigh* You go up to the 3rd floor and then turn left

ezra: alright thanks!

*he starts running like his life depends on it*

*When he arrives, he storms through the door*

ezra *out of breath*: im sorry for comming to late!

teacher: youre not in this class?

ezra: yes i am... im just New on this school..

teacher: well, then have a seat

*as he proceeds to go to one of the empty seats one of his new classmates put a leg on him that made him fall*

*the whole class starts laughing*

[are you kidding me.. this isnt better?!]

*After he gets up again, he takes the pencil case from the person who put his leg and throws it out of the open window*

classmate: are you kidding me?!

ezra: never do that again, alright?

teacher: guys, stop with that alright?! hes new on this school so be nice!

other classmate: to this "Albino emo"? miss Ebbe please

*When ezra heard what he was saying, he went to him and hit him very badly on the face with his fist *

*the class gets quiet*

the other classmate: youre insane..

ezra: dont make fun of me then..

miss Ebbe in a quiter tone: gosh this class.. *in normal Tone again* just sit down please.. i just want to start my Teaching

*ezra sits down*

miss ebbe: Are you done? Yes? Then I can finally start with English

*the period came to an end and they need to switch rooms, ezra doesnt know where he will have next so he has to follow his class altes like a dog*

*after they went up to the 4th floor they went into the Computer room, and waited for the teacher*

teacher: good morning class! i hope you had a great weekend!

[of course i had..]

*the teacher looks at ezra, wondering who he is*

teacher: hey, boy with white hair

ezra: huh? me?

teacher: yes, come here please

*ezra stood up and goes to the teacher*

teacher: tell me your name

ezra: ezra

teacher: sirname?

ezra: mizrahi

*some of their classmates starts laughing again*

classmates: mizrhai! hahahahah!

teacher: hey, do you want to be kicked out of my class?!

classmate: uhm, uh no Mr Jones

Mr jones: then act normal, this isn't a circus

*the teacher write down his name In a namelist of a book that every class has*

Mr jones: alright youre the number 23 ezra, and here is the timetable!

*he hands him a little paper with the times when he has which period in wich room*

ezra: thank you Mr Jones!

*erza doesnt have a good realtion with his new class, and tries to ignore everything that happens after the second period*

*after the 5th period its Lunch time, so he goes to Lunch hoping he wont get into trouble from other people on his New school*

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