Dance (septiplier story)

His Brown Eyes

"My name is Mark.." The brunette spoke and added, "Mark Fischbach." He finally looked up at me and smiled. His brown eyes sparkling as the sun reflected on them. I held out my hand as a gesture to say hello, "my name is Seàn McLoughlin, or just Jack. It's my nickname." The boy flushed a deep shade of red, as he took my hand and shook it. Wow, he had a grip. The school bell rang suddenly, we both jumped, I laughed quietly and scratched the back of my neck. "We should probably get going. What teacher do you have? I have Mrs. Septic." His eyes widened, "I do too!" He said with a happy smile. His smile was adorable. I turned to the entrance and skipped, with Mark walking behind me with a slight grin. When we walked inside there was a stern looking man with a grey formal suit on. His hair was off to the side, and we could only assume he was the principal. I stiffened and looked up at him, my eyes glossing with pure fear. "You boys better be getting to class before the second bell rings." I nodded and looked over at Mark, who just keep nodding his head repeatedly. He walked off and so did we, and our class was oddly close. We opened to door and the teacher looked at us, staring us down as we walked in slowly and took our seats. I chose mine at the back of the class while Mark's was in front of me. The teacher kept rambling on about how we were supposed to behave, and act respectably towards everyone. She also explained the rules of the school. I tapped on Mark's shoulder, and got no response. I tapped him again. He ignored me. I flicked the side of his head and he instantly jumped, turning to me with an angry expression. "What was that for?" He whispered, spitting in my face. I quickly wiped my nose with the sleeve of my shirt and shrugged. "Dunno, I'm just bored." I responded. The teacher immoderately hit her stick on the board silencing us. "Boys, do you need to be sent to the principals office.." "On the first day of school?" Me and Mark both looked at each other with our eyebrows raised. This was going to be a long school year.