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So, I hope you guys are enjoying. Thanks for your comments, guys, it’s pretty awesome to see people are actually reading and enjoying...and stating things that make me smile in the mornings. So in this chapter I felt the need to introduce some more characters, so, hurray! Comment, vote, etc. etc. as usual. Oh and I started to give shout out to songs, so, I’m going to keep doing that at the end of every chapter. AND A HAPPY UNBIRTHDAY TO ALL!

 

Enjolras woke up with the sound of the loud bell ringing next to him. He looked up from his now wet book, seeing students running out of the door. He sat at his spot, putting his book back in his backpack. He looked up and felt as if the world has slowed down. Eponine. That brown hair and eyes right in front of him making him have goosebumps.

“Sleeping in class. So like you.” Eponine said with a slight smile on her face.

“And I’d assume you took notes on what he said.” Enjolras said, putting his backpack on his back.

“Yes I did,” she said, starting to walk out of the classroom. “How else am I supposed to succeed?”

“Be lucky.” Enjolras said with a smile.

Marius looked at Thenardier with disgust in his eyes. Thenardier gave no attention to Marius, but Marius wouldn’t stop looking at him without a disgusted look. Suddenly when the bell rang, everyone stood up and ran out the door.

“You’re a sucky replacement.” Marius said while he was packing his backpack.

“Excuse me?” Thenardier said, looking up from his paperwork.

“I said,” Marius said putting his backpack on his shoulders. “You’re a sucky replacement.”

“Bite your tongue, boy, and go to class.” Thenardier said pointing to the door.

Marius walked out of the door, not looking at Thenardier. He marched his way to his next period right past Enjolras and Eponine.

"Woah. What happened with him?" Enjolras asked, looking at Marius.

"My assumption is that he just took Valjean's class and, well, he's not teacher anymore." Eponine said.

Enjolras gave a nod of his head and continued to walk to Valjean's classroom. He wondered what the teacher would be like. If Marius was over exaggerating or if he’s actually a good teacher.

He looked next to him, seeing Eponine left. He remembered that they didn’t have next period together. He had to go alone to meant the new teacher.

Eponine walked her way to her next period. She opened the door and sat at a seat in the corner of the room, waiting for everyone else to fill up the classroom. She went into her backpack and took out her notebook for the period she was in. She looked around the classroom watching it fill up.

Marius sat at a chair in the far back, trying to keep his distance from Javert. He looked around the room, seeing it was almost full. He went into his backpack he placed on the back of his chair and took out a notebook and a pen, quickly opening the notebook. He started to sketch Cosette from how he remembered her appearance is.

“Hey.” said a girl sitting next to me.

“Hello.” he said, not looking up.

“Wow, what are you drawing?” she asked, looking over his shoulder.

“Nothing.” Marius said, shutting the notebook.

“Oh, okay.” she said, moving back to her normal stance.

Marius looked up, seeing a blonde girl he recognized. A girl with long blonde hair going down her shoulders. Beautiful green-hazel eyes looking at Marius. A girl with a white blouse and blue jean shorts. She was Cosette.

Enjolras took a seat in the middle of the classroom, seeing no one was sitting there. He looked next to him and saw someone his age with curly black hair, blue eyes and a red hat on his head. He wore a leather jacket and a blue t-shirt.

“Boy,” said the teacher pointing to the guy next to me. “Take off your hat.”

He sighed and put his right hand, making his hat fall on the floor. Enjolras reached down and picked up his hat from the floor then put it on the black-hair’s desk.

“Thanks.” he said, grabbing his hat.

“Not a problem.” Enjolras said.

“I’m Grantaire, by the way.” he said.

“Enjolras.” Enjolras said, sticking his hand out for a handshake.

Grantaire looked at Enjolras’ hand then looked back at him. He put his hand out and shook his hand.

Eponine walked to her next class alone. She walked into the classroom and sat at the first chair that she saw. She put her backpack on the back of her chair and sat down patiently waiting for the professor to walk in.

“Hey.” said a boy sitting next to her.

“Hi.” she said looking at the boy.

He had dark hair and eyes looking at her. He wore a plaid button down shirt, but not all the buttons were on. He had a green t-shirt under his button down t-shirt.

“I’m Courfeyrac, but you can call me Courf.” he said.

“My name’s Eponine.” she said putting her hand out.

“Nice to meet you.” he said, taking her hand and shaking it.

 

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Shout out to One Man Les Miserables Nick Pitera Medley by Nick Pitera http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R9IWAxSpgKA

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