"Hello Mr. Lester, how May I help?" The lady from before in a fresh now clean shirt smiled up at the teacher before me who had just loosened his grip and let go of my hand.
Mr. Lester straightened his posture and nervously fiddled with his tie "Mrs Paine, I have a new student here, and she needs her timetable, form room and class number...Oh please." He smiled and chuckled nervously. Bless him, he has it bad.
"No problem sir, and your name young lady?" Her smile regained its strength as she tore her gaze from a flustered Mr. Lester and smiled up at me through her fringe, her beautiful baby blue eyes dancing in the light.
"Oh uhm West, Olivia West" I tried to smile sweetly and return the kindness, but I'm pretty sure my smile came off as bitchy, sarcastic, and obnoxious.
"Ah yes, uno momento let me print these off." She clicked a few buttons and whizzed off behind a board, where I assume the printer is.
She came back around and in one swift move she handed me my time table and sat back down in her chair, took a sip of her coffee and got back to whatever the bloody he'll of all complicated things she was doing.
"Thank you miss, have a lovely day" Mr Lester wished as he gestured for me to follow him.
"You too, sweetheart!"
We started to walk down a corridor as Mr Lester studied my timetable, and with a quick nod he gave me the piece of flimsy paper back and we headed up the flight of stairs.
I thought about something to say to break the ice. "So, you and Mrs uhh..-"
"Miss Paine?" Mr Lester interrupted me in a slightly irritated tone. Great one tam.
"Sorry I didn't mean to-"
"But yes, we are dating if you must ask. Well by dating I mean we meet up every Saturday for coffee in the old costa down the road from here. Perfect for winter mornings" he smiled to himself as he nearly tripped up a step.
"May I ask who my form tutor is?" I got extremely comfortable around him very quickly. He was very easy to keep up a conversation with.
Jheeze FUCKING Louise how big are these stairs.
"Mr Howell, it seems. Fun fact, we met nine years ago way before we started teaching. But we lost our jobs because apparently making videos online wasn't suitable for a living." He muttered in a mockery tone. Wait what the fuck.
"You made vide-"
"Oh God nothing like that, we had youtube channels." He chuckled.
"Oh I get you"
We finally came to a halt, and I turned to look out the window, breathlessly.
Great I have to go to the top floor once every FUCKING morning .
"You will attend form every morning for registration before lessons and in the afternoon after lunch. "
Great. Twice a fucking day.
"If you fail to do so, you'll probably be put in a detention. However this school is so boring no one really bothers to skip form it's about as entertaining as it gets around here." The last bit seemed to be muttered to himself.
I nodded in understanding. "Right your form room is room A94, through these double doors and three rooms down the right. I'll see you second period tomorrow as I have you for History."
"Okay, thank you sir, see you tomorrow" I waved him off as I walked through the double doors. I turned right and slowly muttered to myself the room numbers.
"91..."
Nope
"92....
Nope
"93..."
Nope
"Ninety four?" I jumped out of my skin and dropped my bag for a second time today. I spun around on the spot and came face to chest with a man in front of me. I looked up to see a smiling young man. My heart skipped a beat.
He was chestnut haired in small ringlets, wearing a suit and tie.
"H-hi" I breathed, still out of breath. Party from the stairs, partly because he's nothing to what I pictured my sexy New teacher to look like if he was anything like Mr Lester.
"You must be Olivia!" He cheered, spilling his coffee slightly on the carpet.
"Shit..." He muttered and used his foot to try and magically make it disappear, only pressing it deeper into the carpet and spreading it.
"Yeah uhm I'm Olivia" I said, still watching his attempt to rub out the coffee stain.
"I'm Mr Charles, but you can call me Jason." He said, tearing his gaze away from the fucked carpet.
He unlocked the door in front of us and ushered me in, shutting the door behind us.
"Mr Howell is off today, on the arrival of his new baby sister" he smiled.
Great.
"But I have a feeling he'll be in tomorrow to see his lovely new student." He carried on.
"Am I not meant to be in class by now?" I said studying the empty class room.
"Well yes, but it's your first day so you are allowed to walk around the school building. Take a look honey because this is where you will be spending your next few years at school." He said unenthusiastiacally.
"Uhm I'm in Year 13. This is my last year?" I corrected him.
"Oh sorry wow you seem a lot younger." He apologised.
"Eh, it's the height" I chucked slightly to lighten the mood.
"Wait till you meet Mr Howell.." He chuckled back.
"Is he nice?"
"He's great! Never really bothered me with moodiness, so you should be fine."
looks like I'm going to enjoy my last year of school
Or not
