Mark nearly leaped out of his seat as the bell rang, vibrations of the sound bouncing against the walls. He got up along with Cry, Felix, and Ken as the three approached the exit, waving goodbye to Mat on their way out.
"We don't have next class together guys, but i'll see you later" Cry said to Mark and the others as they departed, waving each other bye. Mark turned back to Felix and Ken. He was unsure if he should ask, but he was to curious to keep his mouth shut.
"So, how come Cry never shows his face or anything?" Mark said, hoping to not offend anyone with his question.
"You mean the mask and all, Cry's had that for as long as I can remember. He's not one to show or reveal much about himself. Since the school doesn't like him to wear his mask, he grew out his bangs so he could somewhat hide his face. Hell, his name isn't even actually Cry, it took him forever to try and tell all the teachers and everyone that he refuses to be called by his real name. Even I don't know his real name, and I've known him for years! Felix stammered, giving off a smile along with it.
"I mean, he does it for a reason of course, after-" Felix stopped himself midway and stared at Ken, then at me. His pupils stopped shifting and he just stared down at his shoes, biting the bottom of his lip a bit.
"It's honestly something you should be asking Cry himself" Ken added, shoving his hands in his pockets.
The rest of the walk was silence until they finally got into their class, immediately regretting stepping inside.
"Take your seats right now, or I will call up the principle and give you a suspension!" The teacher yelled at all of us.
As Mark looked around and noticed Jack, he was a lot more quiet in this class than the last one, despite that some of his friends were still there.
"Welcome all to your English class. My name is Greg Onision, but you will only call me Greg, otherwise you will staying after school with me!" he continued to yell.
"More like Onion boy" one guy in a lizard hoodie hissed to another dude with a fox tail attached to him.
The two snickered as Greg's eyes beamed at them in anger.
"You want to tell the class what's so funny you two?!" he howled, but before he could finish, Greg clenched his fists together as he grinded his teeth together in ange.
"You know what?! All of you are getting arranged seatings, and you can thank those two little shits over there for it!" Greg yelled in furious rage.
He started listing off a few names, reading them off his list as he pointed them to their new seat until he finally got to our names.
"Felix you sit there with Shane, Ken you're next to Lizzy!"Greg said in an angered tone.
Greg stared at me with his dilated pupils. "Mark, you're gonna be with Jack" he said as he pointed his bare finger at a table in the back along with a couple of other people I had never seen.
"Have fun in hell" Felix whispered to me in an angered tone as he walked to his table.
I thought I should tell you guys that I mean no disrespect to any of the "mean people" in the fanfiction. I am actually fans of all these Youtubers and do not mean to offend anyone who may also be fans of them. 💛
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Backstab {A Septiplier Fanfiction}
FanfictionIt'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...