Chapter 1- First Impressions

121 14 8
                                    

Mark's POV
I sighed as I walked through the doors of the new school I am working at. I was extemely nervous to teach here, especailly after what happenes at the last school.......
I walked into the office, looking at a lady by the name of 'Mrs. Brewer'.
"Hello, may I help you sir?" she asked me sweetly. I smirked and nodded, then said flirtingly,
"Yes sweetie, I need to know where my classroom is. I am the new teacher, Mark Fishbach." She blushed, nodded, then replied,
"Of course, Mr. Fischbach. Your room number is 1618."
"Please, call me Mark." She blushed, nodded and wished me a good first day. I thanked her and her sweet ass (not my exact words), then left for room number 1618.
*Time Skip*
I was sitting at my desk, getting everything set up for all my classes when someone bursts into the door, then slams it shut. I raised an eyebrow and said,
"May I help you?" The kid looked up, his piercing blue eyes looking into my dark choclate orbs, and I knew there was something...... Different, about him.
His eyes were wide, then shook his head. He was about to leave when I called to him,
"What is your name boy?" He shook his head, then left the room. Jesus, this school year was going to be...... Interesting.
Time Skip to Homeroom
The bell just rang for homeroom to start, and seeing all the smiling faces alomost made me frown. Almost.
I called attention to myself in the front of the room:
"Hello everybody! My name is Mr. Fischbach and I will be your teacher for the rest if the year." I heard cheers, and I wondered why. What did the old teacher do?
I quited them down and explained how the year was gonna go in a brief sentence, then went to take attendance on the computer.
"Mackenzie?"
"Here!"
"Mackentire?"
"Here!"
"McLoughlin?"
Silence.
"McLoughlin?" I called again. More silence. I shook my head and marked him absent. I continued, then right when I was about to push 'save attendance', a boy with green hair, piercing ocean blue eyes, piercings all over his body, and tattoos came in. I stared at him judgingly, then asked,
"Who are you?" He skeptically looked at me then said,
"I am obviously Jack McLoughlin. It says Seán on there, but I go by Jack." I nodded then replied,
"Where is your pass to class?"
"Never grabbed one in my life, never will." I glared at him, I already sorta hared the guy... Too bad he is hot.... Oh no.... This isn't happening......
"Go get one, now McLoughlin." He shook his head then continued to talk to the boy next him. My god, this will be the death of me........

Hello, Mr. FischbachWhere stories live. Discover now