NO WAY IN HELL! (A Marilyn Manson fanfiction)

NO WAY IN HELL!: Chapter Four

Jeordie's POV:

As I led the new kid down the hall, I decided to just to get to know him...

"So, what's your name" I turned my head lightly just to see him. He didn't look back, he just looked straight ahead.
"I'm Brian. You are?"
I smirked and replied "Jeordie. But just call me Twiggy. It's a nickname" Brian nodded then looked at me and smiled sweetly. Oh god

Oh sweet Jesus

His smile was quite literally from the Angels!

I felt myself blush and I looked away quickly, still heading to our homeroom.

I pushed open the doors of the classroom and greeted my teacher to just let her know I'm not absent. I really like this teacher. She's the only one that doesn't give me hell for who I am basically. She the type that'll accept anyone, and anything. Her name you ask? Anna-Beth Wolfries. But instead of 'Miss Wolfries', she prefers we call her Anna, or Anna-Beth. Lovely woman. Shoulder length chocolate brown hair, dark green eyes and soft, small, pink lips. Her smile a welcoming and warming one too! Brian still stood beside me.
"Oh!" I exclaimed. Anna snapped her head up at me and smiled. I stood to the side so she could see Brian. He stood awkwardly with a forced smile on his face. Anna stood up and stuck out her hand. "Welcome to your new Highschool! ....?" She cocked her head to the side, as if asking for his name. "Brian!" I blurted. Anna nodded. "It's a pleasure Brian" he smiled a little wider. "All the same to you" he took her hand and shook it lightly.

"Righty!" Anna said as she took her hand away from Brian's and clasped her other one with it. "I better give you your timetable should I?" Brian nodded unsurely. "I think so?" Anna chuckled. She sat back down at her desk and clicked at her computer mouse until a white sheet with Brian's timetable on it, came out of the small printer sitting beside her computer. She handed it to Brian.
"Now don't lose this okay?" Brian nodded his head. Anna then went back to her desk, snatching up a yellow slip, and writing something onto it. She then passed it to me. "Go show Brian to his classes, considering you're in only one of them, and if you're late to class, give them the slip okay?" I nodded and Anna gave Brian a yellow slip as well.
"Now shoo you little buggers!" She waved a hand at us. I laughed and I grabbed Brian's bag, that was still on his back might I add, and yanked him beside me.
"Let us be on our way!" I practically yelled and I heard Brian chuckle lightly beside me.

Brian's POV:

I was thrilled when I heard Jeordie say he had a nickname! Twiggy I think it was. Because I had a nickname too! There was this project I was working on called Marilyn Manson and the Spooky Kids! I've kind of forgotten about it though. Everybody I ever asked to help me would either turn down the offer or they would join but do nothing or are absolutely shitty at what I asked them to do. Maybe I might find some people to help me here!

Anyway, I was thrilled because I had a nickname too. It was Marilyn Manson. Named after Marilyn Monroe and Charles Manson. Two of the most famous people in the 90's. Two pretty interesting people might I add as well.

Jeordie showed me all of my classes and I was surprised that this school actually didn't seem as big as I thought.

The hallways were empty and the bell had rung 10 minutes ago. Jeordie was also just showing me more than just my classes. He was showing me the rest of the school.

"So this is the gym, where you do gym stuff and just, lay around watching people sweat like I do!" He stuck his hand out and pointed to a fairly large building painted white. I could hear basketballs and whistles echo form inside the building. I just heard what Jeordie said.