It Speaks

"Rawr"
The boy said as he saw Niko walking up the stairs.
Niko turned around and looked, and he saw him, Oscar, standing there, in a green dinosaur onesie.
'What the fuck, did this dude just roar at me??' Niko thought to himself.
He knew of Oscar. They go to the same high school. He's seen him during passing period. Never really got to talk to him though since he's not in any of his classes.
The bell rings.
(Niko's pov)
'Fuck, I'm late to class, thanks emo dinosaur'
I head up to my first period class, language arts. There's still kids in the hallways, which I assume are freshmen because they look confused and have their schedules in hand. Some of these kids look like they just smoked some weed...
Anyways, I'm not even in class yet and I can hear my teacher, Mr. Thallendar, tell his stupid jokes down the hall. I walk through the door and immediately feeling the egg puns rising from my teacher's stomach.
"You gotta be YOLKING me right now Niko. You're late to class on the first day of your senior year, eggcelent. Take a seat."
Yup, I'm a senior and I didn't pass with enough credits in this class apparently..hmm.i should talk to my councilor.
I sit down behind my friend, Hunter, who does in fact need this class. Hunter and I have been friends since the great skeleton war. We've been friends since the beginning of earth, yup, a long frickn time. We both skate. As in, we ride the streets at night with our boards like we're the only two people in this world. During the day we obviously have to go to school, but in 9 months we don't have to because we'll be out of here.
"Bro, are you going to the party tonight?" Hunter says.
"What party?"
"The one at Alicia's dude. You gotta go"
"Sure, I'll go. Unless. You don't bring any whore to introduce me to, you know what happened last time."
Last time, he brought this girl with him and she was batshit crazy. She tore up my whole house. She spray painted the walls and threw glitter everywhere she went. Screamed words at me like 'LONG LIVE THE KING', and rolled around on the floor covered in dirt.
I think she got drunk or really high before the party.
"Okay, I won't bring anyone with me this time, I promise" he says with a sly grin, almost resembling a fox. A creepy one.
"Fine. I'll go" I said.
Mr.Thallendar continued with the lesson until the dismissal bell for first period rung.
For my next class I had to go to the gym for p.e.
A.k.a hell
I decided to not take my second year of p.e for sophomore or junior year because I just hate it, but now I regret it because I'm mostly surrounded by freshmen. A few juniors here and there, and a rare pile of sophomore kids scattered the gym.
We played dodgeball, the game which I wish never existed. Balls hit the walls and kid's faces. Some made their way to my head and my sides.
Fukn peasants.
One day I'll master the ways of dodgeball.one day.
I notice a strange figure in the room. He's tall and lanky with long hair covering half his face. He's looking down at his sneakers. He seems interested more in that than he is with the game.
Oh. I realized something. It's the dude that rawred at me in the morning.
He seems different without his onesie on. Like he can put lemon juice on a paper cut and it wouldn't hurt him one bit.
Should I talk to him?

I finally wrote something
Wohooo.idk if this will do well
But.ah.ok.its not frerard.but whatever
I should start on the second chapter....