Aphmau's Academy ~ Garroth x Laurence x Reader Story

Troublemakers and Teachers (Part 1)

Things to Look Out For:
(F/N) - First Name
(L/N) - Last Name
(F/C) - Favorite Color
(H/C) - Hair Color
(E/C) - Eye Color
(S/F/C) - Second Favorite Color
As the book goes on, I will update the list/guide!
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Garroth's Point of View:

I was walking over to the field to pick up Zane, and saw a girl cheering with the boys. Wait a minute... that was (F/N)! I ran over, and she noticed me almost instantly.
"Hey Garroth!" she smiled.
"Hey, (F/N)! Say, what's going on here?"
"Well, I'm an Assistant Coach now!" What?!
"T-That's awesome!" I smiled. She giggled, and I chuckled. She was happy, therefore I was happy as well.
"Thanks!"
"Hey Garroth," Coach walked up to me, "What's up?"
"Um, hey Mr. Logan..." I awkwardly shuffled my feet. I knew where this was going.
"Please, join the team!" he begged me.
"It's already too late, sir. The season's already started." I rolled my eyes.
"But, you're so good! Please!"
"You sound too desperate. Do you really think your team's that bad?" I asked him, the emotion in my voice dropping. Some of the boys snickered at Coach, and he sighed,
"PLEASE? I'll give you a F if you don't."
"And I can Principal Aphmau you dropped my grade because I refused to play football after-school. We could argue all day, sir." The boys whooped from behind me, and I sighed, "As I've said, football isn't my thing. It's not something I'm good at."
"Are you kidding me, Garroth? You're amazing. Even the girls manage to swoon over you. It wouldn't kill you to get out there."
"If I join will you stop bugging me?"
"Yes. ABSOLUTELY!"
"Ugh. BUT, if I don't like it, I'm leaving." Why did I join today? Oh right, because after (F/N) squealed and hugged me, that's why. That hug was well worth it. Ah, hugs...

Laurence's Point of View:

Something was off... very off. Garroth finally gave in. He was in the football team. Wait a minute... he liked (F/N)! That made so much sense! But, you can't make assumptions, Laurence. Can you? Or...
"LAURENCE!" Dante yelled at me, "You're spacing out. Something's up. I can feel it. What's up?"
"I'm not sure. It's weird Garroth gave in today."
"Maybe (F/N) giving him the confidence. I mean, all of us have a motivation we run off of, right? Anyways, I think today we're working on scrimmage. Come on." Dante ran off, and I walked after him. Motivation... huh?
~~Time Skip~~
I went to bed, the thoughts running through my head. Garroth was never one to join a sports team... yet he was so, strong. No Laurence, you can't bring yourself down. I turned off my light, and went to bed. Yet, I couldn't sleep.
"Dante has a point..." I thought. "I mean, Garroth was never this involved. Until (F/N) came along... she seemed to stick onto him like glue. No, they've only met! Yet, I felt... jealously? Or was it just a phase? I closed my eyes, and soon found myself in a state of slumber.

Your Point of View:

A rush filled my body after Science today. Modzilla seemed a bit off, and it sparked my curiosity. But, I was officially an assistant coach, and I got to boss around all the boys.
"Hey, (F/N)." Garroth walked up to me.
"Hey, Garroth. So, ready for Math?"
"Actually, math sounds kind of relaxing." he admitted, "Especially after Modzilla."
"I know, that was weird!" he chuckled, and we had made it to Math.
"So, what are doing today?" I asked him.
"I have no idea." he answered. We sat in our desk, and Ms. Thorun walked into the classroom, with a TON of trays.
"Hello class! So, I have a couple announcements to make before class starts. First off, I wanted to say congrats to two of our students. First off, we have a new member of our football team, so give a round of applause to Garroth!" the students turned around, and Garroth looked down, slightly red. Everyone clapped, and turned back to Ms. Thourn. "And, we finally have our assistant coach, who also happens to be in this class. Let's give a congrats to (F/N)!" everyone clapped, and I blushed. "So, in honor of the news, I have baked some treats!" the class whooped with glee, as she giggled, "All right class. So, I also have some news about a project, which I know already sounds sucky, but it's kind of a fun project. If you listen, I'll let you choose your partners." The class went completely quiet after hearing that. "Alright, now that I have your attention, this project has nothing to do with Math. But, it has to do with your outside life. So, because it's the middle of the year, and I happen to be an awesome teacher," she winked, making the class laugh a bit, "I'm taking a bit of a turn off of Math Street, and turning onto Social Street. So, for this project, I want you all to take 2 weeks, to get to know your partner. Now, most of you will be picking friends, but to get a good grade, you need to go deeper in their mind, to really get to know them. Got it? Now, who's gonna help me pass out these treats? I made cupcakes!" as soon as I grabbed a cupcake, I unraveled it and I took a bite. These were amazing! Garroth chuckled at my childish behavior, ans asked me,
"So (F/N)... would you like to be my partner for this project?" he nervously scratched the back of his neck, blushing. I giggled, and answered,
"I would love to be your partner, Garroth. It might even give us a great opportunity to get you know you better." he eyes sparkled, as he smiled. I couldn't help but look down. It was... cute! WHAT? Y-You... I took the cupcake, and munched on it.
"You seem to really like that cupcake." he chuckled.
"What? I like sweets. Wait, who doesn't like sweets? Well, I like them!" I protested, confused at the words coming out of my mouth.
"Well, there's one thing to add to my part of the project." he took out his phone and took a photo.
"Why'd you..."
"We have to make a presentation. What better way to introduce you than to add a photo of you with frosting all over your face?" he smirked. I blushed, and playfully nudged him.
"Good point." he chuckled, and he put his phone away. I tried to wipe the frosting off my face, and I asked him, "Did I get all of it off?"
"Nope. Here," he took his finger and swiped off a bit of frosting on my cheek, "Now it's gone." he wiped his finger on the napkin, and chuckled, "You are something, (F/N)."
"Really?"
"Yeah. I can't say that I'm not excited to do this project." he smiled.
"Why is that?"
"Cause then, I would be lying, that's why." the bell rang, and we grabbed our stuff. We put our stuff in our lockers, and walked to the gym together. Then, he headed towards the boys locker, while I entered the girls. I opened up my gym locker, which had my clothes, tennis shoes, a stick of deodorant, and an emergency pack with hair-ties, bobby pins, and girl things. I put on the clothes and shoes, and put my hair in a ponytail. Then, I walked out of the locker room, and into the gym, where most of the boys and some girls were standing around. Garroth waved at me, and I walked over to him.
"Did Coach tell what we're doing?"
"We're running a mile on the track." he answered, sighing. "I hate the mile."
"Well, it's not as bad as... the pacer." Garroth dramatically shivered, and I laughed, "Very funny, Garroth." he chuckled as well.
"You're right about that." he sighed, "Well, still... running."
"I can't believe he won't let us listen to music while we do it. We used to able to listen to music at my old school."
"Really?" Garroth looked at me astonished, "That's cool!"
"It was great, as I could listen to really fast-paced songs. That made me scores a lot higher. I'm a bit skeptical over this though. I think it's the first time Coach will see me run."
"Are you good?"
"I mean, I was in finals at my old school's track team. It was for 400 meter dash though. This is times 4!"
"Then, you shouldn't be too bad." he assured me. I thanked him, but was interrupted by Mr. Logan.
"Alright students! We're going outside! To the track! 1 mile in 10 minutes. Line up at the start." Most of the class groaned, then he blew his whistle. I wonder what would happen if I took that whistle from him... Anyways, we all stood at the start of the track, and waited for Coach. After a couple minutes, he blew his whistle, and we all ran off. Garroth and I were using the same strategy... we were pacing at the beginning, then progressing quicker as the mile went on. Laurence apparently used the same strategy as well, only he was front of us. We were on our last lap, as most of the kids were only on the third. Garroth looked at me halfway, and smirked. He ran ahead, then I got the message. It's on, Garroth. I ran up, and passed Laurence, and I slowly passed Garroth. Garroth's face turned from smug to surprised. I giggled, as I sprinted a bit faster. I was almost there! Then, two people were next to me. Garroth, and Laurence. We all ran, and crossed the line. Mr. Logan recorded our times, which were all the same, surprisingly. I felt accomplished, as I wiped the sweat off my forehead.
"You... run fast." Garroth panted.
"You too." I giggled. Coach Logan walked up to us, and he was... smiling.
"Miss (F/N), that was quite a show, I must say."
"Really?"
"Yes, all 3 of you. It's the quickest I've seen all day. All of these kids are still... oh never mind. Dante's done. That was amazing. I'm glad to have you on the team, (F/N)." he walked away, and I sighed. And I thought it was going to be hard to get on his good side.
"That was strange." Garroth looked over to Logan who was talking to Laurence and Dante.
"What?"
"Mr. Logan never smiles."
"Interesting. Well, I don't about you, but I'm in desperate need of water." Garroth and I walked to the water fountain, and I took a few sips of water. It was fortunately colder, so that was nice. Coach blew his whistle, signaling 5 minutes left of class. We all headed inside, and changed into our regular uniforms. Next class was our agriculture class. This should be interesting enough. Agriculture, no one did that much. But since most of the teachers have assigned projects, there might be a project today. I walked out of the gym locker room, my hair flowing down, my uniform straightened out, and Garroth was already there. Well, normally boys took less time, but then again, most of the girls in our gym class happened to be kind of... girly.
"So, ready to see Ms. Smith?"
"Well, seeing as we've been assigned a couple projects this week, something tells me we'll be getting more." I sighed.
"Probably."
"Say, we have a large amount of classes with Laurence. Is he in this class? I've never really bothered to look around." I admitted.
"No, I don't believe so. But, I hear we get to cook something with the crops!" he smiled, "We haven't been able to in such a long time."
"That's great! It seems I've missed a lot of the school year."
"Hey, it's nothing to be worried about! You'll do fine!" I smiled at his enthusiasm, and we headed to Agriculture.

Laurence's Point of View: