Chapter Two; Mary

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2 veiws is enough for me to continue updating lmao.

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You had finally stopped pestering the poor girl Jordan, and began to unpack on your side of the room. Bed sheets, pillows, and your favorite stuffed animal. Yeah, yeah, childish, blah blah blah. You pulled out your favorite stuffed animal, a TY toy- Pepper the Cat, and place him-or her- on your bed.

"(Y/n). I got you your class schedules from Web." Jordan said from behind you. You turned around and took the paper.

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| STUDENT NAME | (Y/N) (L/N) | AGE 15-16 | SOPHOMORE |

| CLASSES | PERIOD |

| MATH | 1ST PERIOD; 7:00 AM |

| SOCIAL STUDDIES | 2ND PERIOD; 8:30 AM |

| SCIENCE | 3RD PERIOD; 10:00 AM |

| ELA (ENGLISH LANGUAGE ARTS) | 4TH PERIOD; 11:30 AM |

| ~ LUNCH ~ | 12:30 PM |

| PHYSICAL EDUCATION | 5TH PERIOD; 1:00 PM |

| ART | 6TH PERIOD; 2:30 PM |

| DRAMA | 7TH PERIOD; 3:45 PM |

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The paper was in all capital letters, and was kind of hard to read, but you managed.

"We, uh, have ELA together, everything else is different. Except for lunch, of course." She said, adjusting her glasses.

You nodded. "I see. So, when do classes start?"

"O-Oh right! When Web told me to give this to you, he said to tell you that classes started for you tommorrow."

"Tommorrow? Alright, looks like I've got the day off! Do you mind showing me around the campus? I wanna see what this school's got." You said, excitedly. You wondered if they sold any food or drinks. You were pretty hungry.

"Oh, um, sure." She responded. "Follow me." 


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"Here we, uh, have the cafateria..." The two of you were now standing in the cafateria. Jordan had told you that this was the last stop, and then you'd both go back to your dorm. There was about 50 tables in here- all in a different color. Red, blue, green, you name it. And the room was huge! You knew there was a lot of students, but damn.

"You'll be sitting at the dark purple table- over there-" She pointed at the dark purple table. 

"Aw, but I wanted to sit at the red table-"

"Nononono, you don't wanna do that. That's the Creepypasta OC table. They can be a bit unstable at times."

"Then why the purple table?" You asked.

"Each of the tables have a different color so that we could sort our 'fandoms' out. For example, red is for the Creepypastas, pink is for Steven Universe, light blue is for Undertale, and it goes on and on and on and on...Purple is for Original Characters. You're an Original Character, right? Then you sit there." She explained. Suddenly her eyes widened and she covered her face with her hands. "I'm so sorry, I was rambling!" 

You patted her back reassuringly. "It's fine. So...What table do you sit at?"

She smiled. "I sit at the Original Character table too! I need a lot of improvement thoug-" She suddenly stopped, eyes widening. "Oh no. Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no! Hide under the table! Quick!" She quickly jumped under the table, bringing you with her. This was really out of character for her (ba dum tss) so you just went along with it. 

"helllooooo? anybody in heeereee? huh. i thought i heard voices." We heard footsteps walking away, and Jordan sighed. "Remember that pink haired girl I was talking abou- AHHH!!!" Suddenly, Jordan was dragged out from under the table!

"jordy-chan! OMG! desu it's been so long since i've seen you!" Peaking out from under the table, you saw a girl smothering Jordan while Jordan was panicking and practically tearing up. Probably because that girl's boobs was suffocating her- OH GOD HER BOOBS ARE SUFFOCATING JORDAN!

"What the hell!?" You yelled at the girl. She looked over to you, rainbow eyes glowing a hot pink. She dropped Jordan, and strolled over to you. Her very very short pink skirt floated up occasionally as her boobs bounced up and down as she walked.

"NO (Y/N) RUN!!" Jordan yelled.

The girl walked up and leaned her close reeaaallly close to yours, causing you to inch back and attempt to ask what she was doing. But before you could say a word, she giggled obnoxiously and grew a light pink blush on her face.

"wow, your so pretty. i'm mary. mary marie pink diamond jewel sweetheart sue, but you can call me..." She winked. "anytime."

What....did she....really...?

"what's your name cutie? oh wait i can just use my mind reading powers. nice to meet you (y/n)! what a pretty name." Mary said, inching her face closer to yours. You pushed her away harshly.

"Dude. No. Please, no." You said, standing up and attempting to help Jordan up. But it was too late. Mary had already latched herself onto your arm, 'accidentally' brushing her boobs against your face.

"Jordan heeelp." You whispered. Mary was obnoxously giggling and nuzzling her face into your arm. You tried to yank your arm away, but she had a death grip.

You noticed Jordan creeping up behind Mary with a chair, and you pretended not to notice it. 

BANG!

As soon as Jordan stunned Mary, you both took off and ran out of the cafateria.

"Follow me!" Jordan said, grabbing your arm and running as fast as she could to a classroom? it looked like. 

"Ms. Hwueisn8wk! Mary likes (Y/n)!" Jordan yelled. It seemed that's all the so called 'Ms. Hwueisn8wk' needed to baracade the door.

"Wait here for now. I'l go tell Mr. Web." She said with a sigh, as if she deals with this every day. Which she probably does. "Keep the doors baracaded until you hear mine or Mr. Web's voice, alright? Jordan, can you do that?"

"Yes Ms. Hwueisn8wk." Jordan responded, panting.

As soon as the teacher left, you turned to Jordan with a wtf face.

"What was that!?"

She shuddered. "Mary Sue."



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