"Brantley, why didn't you say the pledge,?" Winter hastily asked as we sat down
"I don't know it, my mom forced me not to sing it,"I explained
"Why?" Winter whispered
"I don't know" I shrugged "she just nailed it into my head that I was not to say the pledge or sing the national anthe-"
"Winter, I see you have a new friend" the teacher stated
"Yes sir, I do, he got here yesterday" she responded
"Tell him to shut up for me will ya" he ordered her.
"Okay" she complied, then turned to me."we'll talk about this later" she whispered."Anyway, we don't have time for mularkey, and we are going to get right to the point, were running the pieces in order." The director ordered.
He motioned to stand up, and so I did, along with the rest of the class. The piano accompanist started to play. the song sounded rather dreary, with low notes being played slowly, and then a few high notes mixed in. Not quite what i would expect from a eigth grade choir, but I have no control over it.
The Director motioned for a start. And everyone started, except me, cause you know how am I supposed to sing a song I don't know. So I start mouthing words. Which works in my old choir but not necessarily here. Cause i guess he was expecting an out of place sound, given the immediate response we all recieved.
"Brantley, Is it?" The director siad
"Yes si-" i responded before being cut off
"I dont care, You need to sing please"
"Uhhhhhhh..." I sigh
"Dont say you can't" He ordered
I continued my shock, Looking for words do describe. Normally i would talk smack to the teacher, but this guy kinda scares me. I don't know how Winter can deal with it. I start to redden with embarrassment.
"What hes trying to say is he doesn't know the music" Winter Shouted "Hes new here, just got here yesterday"
"Oh, well then. Lets get you some music!" The teacher shouted, droping his stern voice.
Soon after that i was being taught "One Song" by Winter, much to her discharge, but she was the only one who could teach me, all the other kids are as far away from me as possible. That was just about my first hour. Learning some stupid gospel song. Well as Winter put it "Trying to learn a stupid gospel song"
Second Hour
"Guten Morgen" The teacher shouted as he entered the classroom. The classroom quieted as everyone sat down. The teacher rustled about his desk. And eventually came up with a clipboard with the attendance sheet attached.
He ran through the chart. Going through the people sitting in which seat in his mind.
Until he got to me, of course. Cause apparently nobody knows how to communicate up here.
"Who in the hell are you?" He says "wait don't tell me, we talked about this earlier. Uh," he paused, thinking
"Brentley, Brentley Sineos right" he stuck out his hand. So the do know how to communicate around here.
"Brantley Sineos, uh sir" I said timidly.
"Herr Mathias,"
"Herr?" I questioned
"Welcome my friend, to the wonderful world of Deutsche."Hour 4:
I think this is the only class ill like, not just cause its science, but the teacher is awesome.
The hour started of with some good things, and that was pretty boring as nobody shared anything.
But, instead of being oblivious to the fact that I was even alive, the first words that came out were
"I'd like to introduce ya'll to the new student in the room, Brantley Sineos"
Final someone who recognizes me nicely.
My happiness was short lived cause soon after I heard an all to irritating voice
"You mean Winters Boyfriend" The chick from the bus interrupted
"Sandra, I'll be speaking with you here in a minute" The Teacher stated.
"But Mr. DeKamino" she plead
"You know I don't take any bull Sandra"
And all of a sudden, my day was better. Serves her right.
When the rest of the class began working on a lab, and after Sandra had received a lunch detention , Mr. DeKamino called Winter and I to his desk.
"Sorry about that, I'm Mr. DeKamino, I teach eight grade physics here" He greeted and stuck his hand out.
"Brantley Sineos" I timidly stated, shaking his hand. A firm handshake, one that reminds me of David's.
"Nice to meet you" He stated smiling "I look forward to what they've been teaching in Chicago,".
"Question, why am I here?" Winter asked
"You got them notes" he asked
"No, I had other things to do last night, with him getting here and all"
"Understandable, better have 'em by tomorrow"
"Yes sir, will do"
"Get back to work, catch Brantley up with your lab group"
We walked to the lab group and sat down. There were two other people sitting down at the table. A smiling girl and a guy writing in his journal.
"Hello" The girl enthusiastically greeted "My name's Genisis, i'm Winters friend" she stated.
"Hi" I greeted timidly
I heard a small thud from under the table.
"The hell was that for?" The guy looked up. "Oh" he stuck his hand out. We shook as he stated "Noah Matthews, and you are" He asked
"Brantley Sineos" I formed.
"Noah, weren't you paying any sort of attention earlier?" Genisis asked
"Nope, I got songs to write my friend"
"I'm sure that makes him feel important" Winter sarcastically added
The rest of the hour went without a hitch. We worked on the lab, well more of caught me up to the lab.
The the bell rang and it was off to lunch apparently.
This is gonna be a good class.A/N- I know it's been 2 months. But I have one really good excuse
School is a b#tch.
And my district goes till the 16th, but after that I should start posting g more often
AND I know this is short. But i've gotten requests for shorter chapters, and I wanted to get this out so yeah.
Redneck_Actual, Over and Out.
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