(fang x buster/fangster) bigmouth strikes again

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The cold breeze the fully developed autumn season brought was letting Fang know about itself, causing him to shiver a little. It was already nearing the end of October, making it so that the mornings were extremely gloomy, cold, and usually with rain. He reluctantly made his way to the bus stop, leaving the house very late on purpose, so he wouldn't have to stand the immensely hated glacial weather while waiting. He disliked low temperatures so much, he would be much more glad to get a cold, preferring it over having to stand mornings like these. Once he checked the time, to no surprise, it was past the time at which the bus was supposed to arrive. He hoped that since the weather isn't the best maybe it hasn't arrived yet and it's just late, he decided to ask a random person standing next to him, whether it had already driven by. A little pout was painted on his face once he heard that indeed it has, realizing that he'll be late to his first class. It wouldn't have been an issue, if not for the fact that he already happened to be so late many times, even if school started about 2 months ago, which may impact his grades, even if he didn't care that much about school, he still knew that his grades must look at least somewhat presentable, not even for his parents to see, but for his own self. He quickly went up to the table with the bus schedule, to figure out with which one and at what time he can get into another bus to get to school. It seemed that he was unlucky enough to be in a time frame which was a gap between different autobus' schedules, meaning that he might not be able to attend the first lesson. While waiting for the bus he was anticipating, he decided to text Buster, who, if he got to school on time, would be starting his classes very soon.

Lucky for Fang, his friend wasn't the type of person to be very attentive at lessons, drifting his attention to other things instead, sometimes his phone. He has been texting him for the past few minutes, sending each other stupid shit, making the time pass faster for the both of them. In the middle of the conversation he saw his friend go offline without any goodbyes, which probably meant that the teacher caught him, or something similar. He looked at the time again, hoping, that the bus would come quicker, also waiting for the ginger to answer his texts. Meanwhile he decided to go browse social media, letting his brain rot for a little. He checked up on his sigma motivation page that he made, posting beautiful minecraft quotes, for every fella who needs it out there (it's LIT🔥🔥). It seems that it's growing, getting another 20 followers from the reel he posted. The notification sound could be heard, reading the text you could in fact conclude that the teacher did catch him. He complained to Buster about the bus not being late for the first time ever, and it seemed like the next one was trying to do the others job, being horribly late. Luckily he spotted the vivid color of it in the background, so he shut his phone off shoving it into his pocket, and getting into it.

Fang got to school indeed very late, missing the whole 1st period, but made it in time for the break between the two classes, so he went to hang his coat in his locker. It was lightly decorated with a few pictures of him and his friends, as well as random cat stickers he found laying around from 4th grade. He tried looking for his friend, so that he could greet him, having the other ones schedule memorized (so they could meet up between lessons) he went over to the classroom the lesson was supposed to be, already seeing him in the distance as he was approaching. Once he got to him he gave him a quick hug as a greeting and they talked until the bell could be heard ringing. Fang ran over to the classroom his classes were supposed to be in, somehow managing to get there before the teacher did. Once she arrived, she opened the classroom for the students, he went for a desk more at the end of the class, so he could play whatever games he had installed on his phone. It went by pretty uneventfully, feeling a bit of pity for the teacher and himself Fang tried taking some notes instead of just pretending to. He was happy to remember that the next class was with the homeroom teacher, which meant he would get the occasion to sit with Buster. Once he knew the period was getting near its end he packed his things into his backpack and just waited for the ringing to be heard, storming out of the classroom once he did.