The difference between two worlds

Difference between two worlds

This is written by two finnberts who want to try something new - role playing. This fanfiction isn't our first one but we haven't published our fanfics before. We are excited for having a chance to write this and we hope you like it!

Adam Lambert#

Here we go again - new year with new students and new teachers. I don't know anyone here but I have heard people are nice. It's hard to move all the time because of my little secret. Actually...it was not just a "little". I was a vampire - I have always been and can't do anything to change it. My parents live their life hiding in the shadows but I don't want to live like that. I love to teach people. It was kinda my thing but my passion was...singing. I love to sing and my dream is to become a famous singer... But it's never going to happen. I knew it wouldn't. Just think about it! A vampire singer? No. My dreaming was waste of time...

I turned to check my time. I sighed and finally arrived in front of the school building. I parked my car and got out. The air was fresh as I breathed in and out trying to relax. There were already some kids in the school yard talking to each other. I gave them a quick look and walked inside feeling a little nervous. My class was starting soon. Would those kids like me? Well...actually they weren't just "kids" 'cause their age was between 17 and 18. I was feeling more nervous.

Sauli Koskinen#

I woke up one hour ago and now I have to go to school. Why? I really hate that school. I don't have any friends. I'm always alone. I'm really scared at school. Everyone bullies me in there because I'm gay. When I went to school for the first time I thought they would accept me, but no...hell no. It's just like the other schools. I moved from Finland one year ago and all I just can hear is 'ewww faggot' and then they just punish me. What have I done?

When I arriwed to school I was super nervous. I saw a lot of my bullies so I decided to go inside as quickly as I could. But of course someone saw me and started to shout "Faggot! Go to hell." And something like that. I went inside and I sat down behind my desk. I don't want to be here... I want go home and just lay on my bed but my mom said "You have to go to school. It's your job like I have my own." Why can't she understand me? I took my notebook and started drawing something, I don't even know what is it but I don't have to even know.

The school bell rings.

Adam Lambert#

I was so lost in my own thoughts that I couldn't even hear the school bell. Fuck. It was already time? What the hec? Why time goes so fast? I quickly got up when some woman came to me smiling.

"You must be Mr. Lambert. Welcome! And nice to meet you, I'm this school's head master."

"Yes I am. Thank you and nice to meet you too."

She shook my hand. Her smiling made me relax a bit. I calmed down.

"Okay so, why don't you go and introduce yourself to the students? You are teaching the senior class as you might already know."

"Yeah. Okay, well thank you again and see you later!"

I opened the teacher's room door and started walking through the hallway. I had already seen a map of this school building and carried it on with me. My own class was right next one.

I sighed again taking a deep breathe and walking in. People started automatically stare who I was but nicely way. I cleared my throat once.

"Hello class. As you might know you will have a new teacher this year and it's me. I'm Mr. Lambert."

I did my best to make them trust me and see that I was a nice teacher. I smiled looking at them.

"You look so young! How old are you?" One girl asked.