The Nerd And The Sticky Haired Boy

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"Oi! Sniffles! Get your ass over here!"

Reluctantly, Sniffles sighed and shuffled over to the boys seat, resting his palms on the table once he arrived. The other boy flicked them off, grimacing as if they were infectious.
"What's this mean?" The boy said, leaning back in his chair and expecting him to do the work. After a long period of an exhale, Sniffles pointed to the division sum on the worksheet. He was not one to believe in cheating, and instead he began to explain it to him.
"See, the best way to do this would be the bus stop method, it's rather simple--" The green haired boy facing him grabbed his cheeks, squeezing them together tightly.
"Do the work."
He let the blue haired boy down quickly, pushing away his face and wiping his hand on his scarf. He brother peeked over his shoulder, at the answers sniffles was writing down and gave his brother a causal smirk, followed by the return of one.
"Lifty, you do need to start doing work more regularly." Sniffles mumbled, almost finishing the last of the sheet. "Same for you shifty." The twins exchanged a frown, then Lifty tugged at the edge of the paper, his eye brow raised.
"Do it again." He damaged, ripping the sheet in half.

Pushing his hands deep in his Pockets, Sniffles stepped out of his class and into the slightly darkened hallway. It was raining out side, and students screamed as they made their way to the next class. He trudged through the rain, large droplets landing on his hair with a thump, and rolling down his pale cheeks, making him look even sadder than before.

Knocking lightly on the door, Sniffles entered the classroom to see he was one of the only people their, the other person was just lounging back in his chair, writing messily all over his palm. Person after person entered, weather they were swearing harshly or piling on their make up onto an already heavily done up face, Sniffles wanted to crawl out of his skin and hide, considering these were the people he had to live with. It was a terrible life for sniffles, but you see, he was classed as a delinquent at his old school. He used to go to a wonderfully magnificent school, it seemed everywhere you looked chandeliers were hung and dainty ornaments were placed. Unfortunately, because of sniffles highly wondrous mind, he couldn't help but to use the schools laboratory to test experiments, more than once killing himself and entirely blowing up the room. After this mass destruction, he was said to be not fit to be in such a place, so he was moved here, where everywhere he looked he was empty cans of soda and half finished capsules with some kind of drug. Sniffles took out his pencil, ready to begin the lesson. Art, even though he wasn't good at it, was one of his favourite lessons, because the Teacher wanted minimum talk, and no students could leave their seats, so sniffles didn't have to do any work for anyone. The door burst open, and sniffles was snapped out of his thoughts. Upon looking, Sniffles saw it was a new pupil. Strands of his green hair flopped in front of emerald eyes, one of which was smaller and looking away, and as he moved his hair seemed to roll round without will. His jaw rotated continuously, opening every now and again to revel what he was munching upon. Sniffles raised his eyebrow subtlety, thinking to himself how he had never seen such a boy like this. To his utter most horror, the boy came and sat next to him, and the blue haired boy tried everything to avert his gaze away.
"Hiya there. I'm nutty, who are yah?" He asked cheerfully, his elbow resting on the table.
"I'm sniffles." He said simply before pulling his artbook out of his bag, and beginning with the task set on the board. Nutty had been given a sheet of paper since he didn't have a book, and stared at the board, tilting his head.
"Say, do yah know what to do?" He asked, chewing ridiculously loud. Sniffles clenched his fists, and turned his head around, facing the boy.
"You have to try three different types of shading, and six different patterns using those shadings." He trembled slightly, waiting for him to grab his hair or collar and tell him to do the work for him, but the boy on my grinned.
"Okay. Just checking, thank yah!" He giggled, then went back to his work, swinging his legs under the table. Amazed, Sniffles began his own work, thinking to himself "perhaps he won't be too troublesome"

"SNIFFLES!!" Screeched a familiar voice, frightening sniffles. He turned round to see nutty waving his arms wildly, running towards him. He shouted back
"Good god, please try not to scare me so!"
Nutty giggled childishly, digging into his pockets and bringing out a lollipop, sticking it into his mouth. Sniffles watched disgusted, then shook his head from side to side.
"Do you even know how ill you'll get if you keep eating these kind of foods at the rate you do now?"
Nutty shrugged, discarding the stick and emptying a packet of wine gums into his mouth. Sniffles gave himself a metaphorical face palm, furrowing his brows slightly at the boy, only for the boy to grin more.
"Anyway~ You wanna come to mine?" Sniffles was shocked by this sudden proposal, he had only just met him but this fact didn't seem to occur to nutty. To be completely honest, he didn't exactly feel like going to the new boys house, but, after some thought, perhaps it would be good to have at least one friend, even if he wasn't very close. Plus, from what he remembered, he didn't have any homework.
"Sure." Sniffles replied simply, but his blunt words gave nutty a great pleasure, and sniffles somewhat felt that too. "Let's go then!!" The green haired boy exclaimed, grabbing his new friend by the sleeve, the mocking boys of the school shouting "Gay" at them as they ran. But in a whole honest true, Sniffles didn't entirely mind.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 12, 2015 ⏰

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