˚ʚ♡ɞ˚Brooklyn baby..ʚ♡ɞ˚ A Joseph Descamps Fanfic.

𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 13 ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

We were in class, getting our test grades back.
And obviously I got the highest grade on each test I got.
I smile at the grade I got back from Ms Giaurd.
I see Felbec trying to look at my grade and I glare at him and he immediately looks away.

I was now in a different class and I zone out while playing with my hair.

"And the highest grade, 19, Ms Baudelaire." The teacher says with a smile as he hands the paper back to me.

I smile at my grade and I turn to see Descamps staring right at me. What a creep.

"Thankfully we have Ms Baudelaire to bolster the girls averages." The teacher says and I turn to see Michelle upset that she got a nine.

"A nine isn't that bad, and you'll do better next time." I say with a smile.

"Probably not but thanks for the support." Michelle says back.

It was now Mr Marcelins class. Michelle and Simone are sitting next to each other while I'm in my usual seat. The front with no one next to me.

"As you know, this is a school where we like to experiment with new methods." Mr Marcelin said as he walks to the front of the classroom.

He continued. "Next week we're gonna try a different approach."

"You're going to prepare a presentation, working in pairs." Mr Marcelin said and I mutter a curse under my breath. I always hated working in pairs. It's just not my thing.

"You'll be working with the classmate sitting next to you." Mr Marcelin says.

Uh oh, there is no classmate sitting next to me.

"Then you'll present your work to the class together." Mr Marcelin said. Ugh great, presentations. Something that's also not my thing as well.

Pichon raised his hand. "Sir, what if we are sitting alone." Half of the class laughed at him.

"Well you can work with Miss Sabini." Mr Marcelin says.

"Oh and Ms Baudelaire.....hmmm" Mr Marcelin says, deciding who I should work with. There was one other student who was sitting alone as well but Mr Marcelin ignored him and his eyes landed on Descamps.

"Descamps, work with Ms Baudelaire. You've worked with Dupin enough, eh? Time for a change." Mr Marcelin says, receiving a scowl from Descamps.

Absolutely fucking not. Why him? I swear Mr Marcelin hates me. I'm gonna shoot myself if I have to work with Descamps.

I raise my hand. "Do we really need to work in pairs?" I say, glaring back at Descamps.

Mr Marcelin answers. "That's the point, and I'm warning you half a pairs work will result in half a grade." I slump down to my seat, crossing my arms.

Working with Descamps...how fun.

Then Dupin spoke up. "Well who am I gonna work with then?"

Mr Marcelin speaks back. "Him." He points at the other guy who was sitting alone.

"Okay so everything is settled." Mr Marcelin says in a firm tone and he turns to face the board.

Gay ass teacher, making me work with Descamps when he knows damn well I hate him. I turn around to face Descamps and he's already staring at me with a blank expression.

This is going to be dreadful.

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