Purple Love

Introductions

PURPLE GUY'S P.O.V.

Well that was weird. I mean, what kind of person asks THAT!?!? Ugh, I need to get to class...

*AT THE MATH CLASS DOOR*
(Sorry for the wording)

"Hmmm... Huh?" I notice a couple of the boys that the Bully had around him earlier. Why are they here? There are only about 3/7 of them so I guess they're in This Class... Great... At least I'm not talking to myself anymore... As much...

"Hey, look, its the new kid Tyler knocked out earlier!" "Yah, your right! Heh, wanna mess with 'im?" "Suuuuuure" They didn't know I could hear them, but I could. I just wanted to get out of this situation, so I ran into the class room and sat myself at a seat close to the window on the left in the front of the room.

*CLASS STARTS*

"Welcome class! I'm Mrs. Maroww, Your new homeroom Math teacher!" She wrote her name on the board. Its spelled like a cat meowing... I hate cats...

"Now I know this may seem a bit childish but I would like for all of you to introduce Yourselves. We'll start with the first row coming from the right." Great. I had to pick THIS seat? I guess its better that I'm not first but... Still... I'll be the 4th person to have to do it. The array of desks is 4 by 7 so there were 28 desks... Why am I doing math already?

The teacher pointed to the first person to the right in the first row. "Please introduce your self! " The guy who had to do it stood up awkwardly. "I-m Scott Cawthon. I'm 15 and I... I like cameras... But not the kind you take pictures with! Th-the security kind..."

That guy was weird. 1. He was shuddering
2. He was standing up to straight. To the point where it was obvious that he was trying to Hard. 3. He looked like he was about to fall over. He was standing on his toes... I guess to make himself seem taller?

"Thank you Scott!" She pointed to the next person. And the next and then me.
"My name is Vincent Affton. I'm 15
and I hate cats." I did. And I had nothing else to say.

"Er... Thank you Vincent. That was an... Enlightening fact you shared... Alright!" She pointed to the next person. And the next. I could still hear people snickering about me. Either About my messy hair, my eyes, or the fact that I hate cats. Oh yes and the fact that I'm Completely purple from head to toe.

Mrs. Maroww kept pointing
And kept commenting until she got to a particularly... Suspicious... Character.

"Hello everyone. My name is Henry Johnson.
I'm 14 and My mother is the principal here. I hope I will get to know everyone here and become good friends.

Ya... No. I don't want to be friends with him, or anyone else in the class. I don't want to have to deal with... "Situations" that I don't know how to handle. Plus, I don't want to accidentally get to the point where I break my promise. My suspicions were growing on this guy, and for a good reason.

"Hey why are you acting so perfect?"

I just had to ask...