It's Marks first day in his new highschool and the only feeling throughout him is terror, till soon after he notices a green haired Irish, named Jack. Mark gets immediate feelings for him, but tries not to show it, hoping for nobody to notice his fe...
Cry turned to Mark with a calm smile as the two walked inside the building. They walked inside in silence for a bit until Cry finally said something.
"So Mark, tell me more about yourself" Cry said with his usual soft voice.
"Well, I'm not that interesting, I just like video games, hanging out at home with my dog Chica, oh, and messing around with this pile of hair" Mark casually stated and he played around with his red hair.
"It suits you well" Cry chimed.
At this point, the two of them were inside the school, walking around the halls. Artwork that students had made covered around the walls and trophies were shining in towers of display cases.
Mark shuffled out his paper from his bag to see what his first class was. 'Technology', Mark thought to himself, he turned to Cry who was looking over Mark's shoulder to also see what class Mark had.
"Awesome, looks like we both have tech together!" Cry said with smile, pulling out his paper to show Mark.
Mark was relieved, the last thing he wanted was to start his first class and not know anybody in it. The two stepped in the first class to be greeted with a man with short brown hair and a bubbly attitude. Cry motioned Mark to where he was sitting, along with two other boys, once noticeably wearing a bear hat.
"Welcome to your new class everyone. I will be your teacher for this year, my name is Mat and I can already tell by the looks of all of you that it is going to be a wonderful year" Mat continued on. "I'll give all of you about 10 minutes to talk to each, and once that's over with you will be able to get to know more about me" He finished off.
"Oh hey, you must be Mark, my names Felix, and right here is Ken, some random person I scooped up in the trash" Felix laughed to himself.
"Hey! That's not true!" Ken turned to Felix puffing up his cheeks as his little bear paws flapped around his face.
"The two of you belong in the trash!" Cry said as the three of them laughed.
Mark didn't notice the conversation though, he was too fixated on the group that was across from him. He didn't recognize any of them, but he was distracted by one of them who had glowing bright green hair, and blue eyes that shined like the ocean. They were all laughing over something, but Mark could only fix his eyes over the one Irish boy.
"Hello? Earth to Mark?!" Felix said as he waved his hand over Mark's face. Mark broke out of his trance and felt his face get a bit hot.
"Oh god Mark, don't tell me you were staring at those idiots over there. Trust me, they're the last people you want to be around" Ken said as he glared over to their direction
"What's so bad about them?" Mark questioned.
"Those people are nothing but jerks Mark" Cry said as he lifted his hand up.
"Right there is Gigi, and that's Ryan..." Cry pointed as he listed off a few more names.
"The worst is Jack though over there, the only thing he ever thinks about is himself, it's practically his goal in life to harass and manipulate everyone. If I had to choose to kick out anyone from this school, it would be him" Cry angrily said as he stared down at desk.
"They must be pretty bad then" Mark said worrying as he continued to stare at Jack.
"They're more than that" Cry huffed, as he grabbed something out of his bag.
It was a white mask with a blank expression on it, and a tiny little curl on top. Mark turned to Felix and Ken, but the two seemed casual with what Cry had just taken out his bag. He put on the mask, still not saying anything to the other three.
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"Times up class, and you over there, take off that mask immediately, I will not allow you to wear that in class!" Mat stated, trying not to sound too stern.
Cry groaned as he took the mask off and covered his face with one hand as he fixed his bangs so they would cover his face with the other.
"Look, if you don't want to start trouble, I recommend you don't go near them" Cry whispered to Mark.
Mark held on tight to his lucky flannel as he continued to stare at the group, until subtly glaring at them and turning back to Mat to continue listening to the class.
