The day has progressed and Sigma is now seated in the canteen with Fyodor and Nikolai, the 3 of them sitting at a small circular table near the back. Despite their reputation as a threatening bunch, they don't like to make their presence known. 'They' being Fyodor and Sigma. Nikolai might as well have a billboard announcing his presence.
“So, what class do you have next? I have ICT.” Fyodor asks, seeming pleased with his next class.
Nikolai pouts, “Aww man! I have religion next..”
The other Russian tilts his head, “That's not that bad, Nikolai.” Fyodor points out.
“To you! My religion teacher is a crook! She says that magic and science doesn't exist!”
Sigma looks confused, “That's weird. Why would the school hire a creationist when they're just going to preach against one of the main subjects in the school; Science?”
Nikolai shrugs, “I don't know, but she refuses to teach about any other religion apart from Christianity.”
Fyodor's mouth slides into a thin frown, "Ah, she's one of those people, isn't she?"
Nikolai nods solemnly, whilst Sigma twirls a strand of his hair, “I don't like people like that. Too rude and biased for my liking.”
The two Russians nod in agreement with that, before Sigma speaks again, “Anyways, I have English next.”
“Ooh! What topic are you doing now?” Nikolai asks, smiling curiously.
“We're studying debates.” Sigma says, taking a bite of a cookie.
Fyodor tilts his head, “How do you study a debate?”
“Well..” Sigma pauses, wondering how to explain. “Like, we're studying the format of debates, the roles in debates, the duration of debates, etc etc. At the moment we're discussing what subject we should do for our own debate.”
Nikolai grins, “You should debate if Poe and Ranpo are dating or not!” he suggests mischievously, making Fyodor chuckle.
“But that has an obvious answer, no?” Fyodor smirks, Sigma sighing at the two's antics.
“Why don't yous two get a grip and confess to each other instead of teasing other people?” Sigma raises his eyebrow, an almost accusing tone.
Nikolai and Fyodor go silent, making Sigma smile. These idiots.
The bell then rings, signifying everyone should get to class. Sigma stands up and pushes in his chair, Fyodor and Nikolai following suit.
“Anyways, I'll speak to yous later. We all have classes to get to.” Fyodor states, choosing to ignore the comment Sigma had made seconds prior.
The 3 share their goodbyes and they all seperate, Sigma heading up the cafeteria stairs and towards the English corridor. In all honesty, he doesn't really want to do any lessons today. He likes school and all but today is just not it for him.
As if things couldn't get any worse -
“Sigma!~”
Dazai comes into sight, now walking alongside Sigma. He smiles at him with his usual sly smile which made Sigma slightly nervous.
Why is Dazai looking at me like he's going to say that he just shoved a nuke up his ass? Sigma thinks, averting his eyes away from Dazai due to being uncomfortable.
“What class you got now?” Dazai asks, clearly ignoring how Sigma looks like he's about to bash his head against a wall.
Sigma looks almost surprised by the casual comment. Is this even Dazai? “Uhh.. English. You?”
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"𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡." || 𝘉𝘚𝘋 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘈𝘜 - Sigzai
FanfictionHigh school is pretty shitty. For humans, at least. But at Goodwin? It's something else entirely. Yeah, there's still social groups, whores, dickhead jocks and everything everyone expects in a high school, but there's also everything you WOULDN'T ex...