The sky is blue, the sun is shining and a light breeze flows through your (h/c) hair, throwing (h/l) strains around. Not far away you can hear kids babbling about whatever stuff... f**king finally!
You've waited for this sound for what; half an hour? It's your first day in a new school and, as smart as you are, you didn't care to look up its location. This effectively doubled your walking time from a casual 15 minutes too, a said, half an hour. Congratulations smartass.
But against all thoughts, you still managed to get to the school building! Looking at your watch you even did so in time. ... Well... hearing the bell... you're at least close.
'Great start (y/n)! You rock this "first impression"-thing!' You think, while running into this maze/building.
To your surprise, finding the homeroom wasn't as hard as expected (even with your "high leveled" orientation skills). Perhaps it's cause this school has a logical room label system... ooooor cause some guys lead you the way (after you ran one of them over). " 'kay (y/n), that's our classroom." one of them, a boy with black hair, tells you. Jokingly you ran into some of your new classmates: a black hair kid and his shaded buddy, or John and Dave, for short.
You follow them into the room. Both are going to their seats while you have the pleasure to wait awkwardly in front of the class for the teacher to arrive. Sure, you could have gone to the secretary OR the teachers room like every other new student would have done (instead of walking right up into the judgment of others/ to your class) but hey, let's be serious: when was the last time you thought before doing stuff OR did stuff based on logic? Like, testing the temperature instead of jumping into the water head first so the lifesavers don't need to get your frozen form out of the water after a minute...
Anyway...
While waiting you look around the room (aka staring at your new classmates to make them uncomfortable). There are only 4 humans and also 4 trolls.... what is kind of irritating. The school itself is a giant building but as far as you could see till now, most classes are only barley filed... something is off with this place .. but you can't really put a finger on it...
but back to your class: To no one's surprise, you can only recognize John and Dave. The first is around 5ft8 guy with eyes as blue as the ocean, hidden behind coke-bottle lenses. Yeah, yeah, you already noticed that. Well, it wasn't like you could overlook it; if you're face literally collides with his while you tackle him to the ground. He wasn't mad or anything. Just kinda surprised, unlike his friend.Dave just looked at the both of you for a moment before he said something along the lines "Ya don't need to literally fall for me, Missy" and "take a room next time". Much like John you couldn't help but laugh about the blonde's comments. Mr. Cool (as you may or may not call him in the future) only showed you a light smirk before helping you up. That was the moment you just KNEW you will get along with the two!
Snapping out of your memories you see how John waves at you. He could fight against a giant group of mosquitos.... hell if you knew, but you walked up to him anyway. "Hey (y/n) why don't you wait here 'till Mrs. Miller arrives?" He smiles at you before turning to his friends. "hey guys, that's (y/n). she's the new student they told us about!" A girl who sat next to him and in front of Dave, look at you and smiles. "Hehe, Hey (y/n) I'm Jade, nice to meet you." she says. "and this" she points at the blonde girl next to her " is Rose.". "a pleasure" you say while making an over dramatic bowing gesture.
For a while you just talk with your new...-hmmm... can you call them friends already? What ever- before a troll rudely interrupts you. "HEY HUMANS! SHUT THE FUCK UP! MY HIGHLY SENSITIVE EARS HAVE TO DEAL ENOUGH WITH THE THRILLING VOICE OF THIS KNOWLEDGE-PRESENTER YOU CALL TEACHER! EVEN MY LUCIS SHRIEKING SOUNDS BETTER THA-" "Mr. Vantas, are you that eager to talk to the principle every day? You can visit him right now!"
While holding your laughter back, you look over to the teacher who just so happened to enter the room right during this trolls hate-monologue. You follow the said troll to the front of the class. While he goes further to his private lecture you turn to your new home teacher Mrs. Miller. She waits till the snickering ends before she turns her attention to you. "and you are (y/n) (l/n), am I right? Nice to meet you. I'm happy that you found your way to the class... and as I see you already get along with some of your fellow students." you just smile and nod.
"anyway" she gestures you to turn to the class. "Good morning class. For all of you that didn't already notice, this is Ms. (l/n). She is your new classmate. Please, take a seat."
You nod and look around to find just two free seats. One is just periodically free... at least until the shouty (aka Mr. Vantas) gets back. The other seat happens to be in the first row, right between two trolls. One with red glasses and a toothy grin and the other with double colored glasses himself. You smile and just sit down between them (what is kind of awkward do to the licking attempts of the red-glass). Without anymore major interruptions the lesson begins. (and yesss, shouty doesn't count as major interruption anymore do to his daily shity attitude which seemed to already be part of the lesson to begin with).
After Karkat (what seems to be shouty's real name) came back into class you always feel kinda....watched...
what actually is no surprise, due to the fact that Karkat can't stop sending you death glares. Seems like he blames you for his early meeting with the principle... but it's not like you care. Shrugging of his killing-by-glaring-attempts you try to focus on the teacher again. But the funny feeling won't go away....
YOU ARE READING
yandere!gamzee x reader- the phantom of the school
Fanfictionafter she changes the school, reader-chan gets the odd feeling of... being watched... sometimes omnious presents appear in her locker, someone steals her stuff, furniture moves without a reason... and the odd reactions of her classmates dont help ei...