Doors are intimidating.
With that thought I stared at the door, and it "suprisingly" stared back at me. "Self peer pressure" didn't seem to be working at the moment.
Please don't fuck up. Please don't fuck up.
I bit my bottom lip, cringed, then repeated the process a few more times.
Cause you know... good luck.
A rush of a "teenager-at-a-new-high school" paranoia suddenly filled me, almost making me jump straight out a window. Yet with the power of WILLPOWER! , my fingers managed to latch onto the handle.
"Sorry, but we actually want to get to class today."
SnAP!!!
I swivled around, my eyes glaring and my brain ready to roast this guy to hell. I was stressed, and this guy just pushed my explodable buttons. I looked up, and I mean up to a blonde with the nerdiest glasses I had ever seen.
This guy is huge...
I quickly thought better of it and swallowed my last bit of pride.
"Sorry bout that"
I politely move out of the way, receiving a suprised look from the blond.
.
"Whatever." he bashed the door against the wall, and walked inside.
That asshole!
I forced myself to calm down and look cool- or as cool as possible for someone like me. I take so long, that the teacher arrives, instantly shooting me a weird look at my "trying to calm down and be cool" ritual. She sighs and drags me inside, despite my groveling.
As soon as I step inside, all eyes snap to me, conversations dying out. I take a deep breath.
"Class, this is Noburu Tomokai. Please welcome him."
A friendly smile appeared on my face but apparently there was something more exciting outside the window.
Maybe I smiled too much?
I awkwardly fidgeted as she eyed the class for an open seat.
"You can sit next to Tsukishima" she pointed to a blond.
"Eh?!" I looked at the teacher, the blond, than the teacher once more.
"Excuse me Miss-"
"Shiba"
"Pardon me Miss Shiba, but is there no other spots for me?" She gave me a look void of remorse.
"Sit."
I reluctantly plopped into my seat and snuck a glance at my new buddy. He turned ever so slightly towards me, his face immediately going sour.
"Tsk." Tsukishima looked away in dissapointment.
THis ASSHOLE!
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