The cute Irish boy ~ Septiplier

The First Class

Hi I'm Leah I'm the author just a little explanation of how this will go. I will most likely do 2 chapters per situation. One form each perspective. Hope you enjoy.

Jacks pov
"It's ok Jack, don't panic, you're going to finally fit in, all the kids are just like you please trust me".
My new foster mother is trying to cheer me up but it's not working. It's my first day at an American high school. It doesn't matter that it's for gifted kids, it's still terrifying. First I had to leave all my friends, my home. I'm going to be a target I just know it. I'm not tall, nor am I muscular and to top it off I am gay. I'm a nerd with green hair and little social skills. I don't think this day could get worse.

"Jack, honey please give me an answer".

"Oh sorry, I appreciate the kinda words. Thank you for driving me to school Miss Kelly. I can walk home tonight, I promise I'll be ok."

"Ok have a wonderful day."

I give her a small smile as I exit the car. I slip in my head phones and start listening to Panic! At the Disco. I'm wearing my favourite shirt, it says Nerd spelt out in elements from the periodic table, a grey sweater, black jeans, red converse, a SnapBack and my glasses.  I'm over whelmed by how beautiful all the gardens are and the beautiful architecture. There's kids everywhere. A group of guys are playing with a football, a group of girls are all huddled together gossiping about everything that happened in the summer. My eyes stay focused on the guys playing football as I walk inside, one certainly stands out me. He's not the tallest in the group, 5'10 maybe, he has bright red hair. It complements his face nicely. I can't get over how incredibly handsome he is, beautiful brown eyes, his hair falls just the right way. After a minute he notices me staring, we make eye contact and he flashes me a sexy half smirk. My knees go weak and I start to melt. I'm quickly taken out of my trance as I feel someone tap my shoulder. I turn to see a girl about my height with bright yellow hair, I take out my head phones and wait for her to speak.

" Hi you must be new here, my name is Emma. I'd be happy to show you to your classes if you like?". I'm surprised how nice she is and also because of her British accent . At first glance she looks like she would punch you just for looking at her the wrong way.

" Actually that'd would be great. The names Sean but everyone calls me Jack" I hand her my time table. Her face lights up when she sees it.

" Well Séan you're in luck. Even though I'm an arts student and we have all the same classes this year so I'll be able to help you get to class. Our lockers are pretty close together so I'll take you there right now."

"Ok. Thanks for helping me Emma, I owe you for this."

We both give each other a warm smile. Maybe today won't be so bad after all. After we go to my locker we head to our first class. We're the first ones there but that doesn't bother me. I like being there early. The class is seat up with 3 rows of tables. Each row has 4 tables that sit 2. Me and Emma sign in the middle.

"Ok Jack, let me give you some information. As you know this is a school for gifted children. There are 6 different programs at our school: Mathematicsrt, Science,  Technology, Literature, Athletics, and the Arts. Like every high school we still have to learn those things. But what makes this school special is you spend half your day learning the basic skills you need to graduate and the other half is determined by your gift. So in the morning you have Math, Science, English and Gym. And after lunch you have all tech. Any questions"