*Laughing Jill's POV*
I ran towards the huge white building called The Institution. The place where young killers like me go to learn the art of sneaking, stalking, and slaying. I burst through the doors and into the empty hallway trying to get to class. When I came to a sharp turn I skidded to a hault so I wouldn't crash into the lockers and continued to run to class. "SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! I'm gonna be late!!!" I panicked as I hurried to get to class. I finally found my class and ran straight towards it. I opened the door and ran in right when the prefessor called my name for attendence. I tried to skid to a hault but couldn't and ended up crashing into a few books and other stuff. "Ow, sorry. Ah! Sorry about that. Ugh god, ow, sorry. Oof." I said and then fell to the floor with a model of the human skull on my head and covered in papers. "Ow, I'm okay and I'm here." I said and dusted myself off. "I made it!" I said taking a few deep breaths from all the running. The class laughed a little at my clumsiness and I blushed slightly. "You're late Laughing Jill. Since it's your first day here I'll let this one slide." The prefessor sighed."Thank you so much." I smiled. "Sure thing, now you shall sit next too..." He trailed off as he looked around the room. "Laughing Jack." He said pointing to an empty desk next to...okay I don't if I was just seeing things but in the desk next to mine was the cutest killer I've ever seen. He had inky black hair that hung down to his shoulders, ghost white skin, snow white eyes, a swirly black and white cone nose like mine, and gleaming white razor sharp teeth. My heart rate increased ten fold and I blushed a little more. "Laughing Jill!" The prefessor shouted snapping his fingers in front of my face. "Huh-what?" I asked being snapped out of my trance. The whole class chuckled more except for Jack who was carefully looking at the board ready to work.
"Take your seat." The prefessor said firmly. I nodded and walked to my seat. The class looked at me as they whispered and laughed at me as I passed them. I frowned a little feeling embarrassed about how clumsy I am and how I was late. When I sat down I slammed my head against the desk. "You okay?" Laughing Jack asked. "Just fantastic." I said sarcastically. He chuckled a little. "Sarcastic, I like that. But, seriously you okay?" He asked. I looked up at him and saw how sincere he looked. "No." I sighed. "Cheer up, it's not that bad." He said with a warm smile. I smiled back and blushed letting my side bangs cover my left eye. I think I saw him blush a little to but I let that thought pass and focused on taking notes.
*Time Skip* The bell rung for lunch and I packed up my note book. I slung my black and white striped backpack with pieces of candy on it over my shoulder and walked out of class. As I walked down the hallway the other students looked at me while laughing and whispering. I frowned but kept walking until some asshole tripped me. "Nice enterance earlier clown clutz." The guy laughed along with everyone else in the hallway. I looked around and sighed standing up. I dusted myself off and continued my walk to the cafeteria. I looked around for a place to sit since I brought my own lunch. I walked up to an empty table in the back of the cafeteria and sat there. I watched as other killers happily chatted with their friends and laughed. I sighed sadly and took out my lunch which is candy, a soda, and some cake. I picked out a Hershey bar and bit into it. "Hey, mind if I sit here?" I heard someone ask. I looked up and saw Laughing Jack smiling at me. "Yeah, y-you can sit there Laughing Jack." I stammered and he sat across from me. "Please, call me Jack or LJ." He said taking his own lunch out of his backpack. "Alright LJ." I said and took a spoonful of my chocolate cake. "Can I have a taste?" He asked holding a fork. "S-sure." I stammered and split the cake in half, giving him the other half. "Thanks." He smiled and took a bite. "Wow, this tastes great!" He exclaimed. "Th-thanks, I made it myself." I shyly replied. "You're a great cook." He praised and I blushed brightly.
We just ate our candy and made a few jokes. The bell rang signaling the end of the day and we threw our trash away and got our stuff. "Hey, I-I was wondering if you would...l-like to hangout with me and my friends tomorrow after school." LJ stuttered a little his cheeks turning a light hue of pink. "Y-yeah, I'd like that." I said and blushed again for the fourth time that day. "Awesome, I-I guess I'll see you tomorrow Jill." He chuckled nervously. "Sure, bye." I waved and he waved back. I walked out of The Institution and everyone in front of the school laughed at me and called me clow clutz. I frowned at this but continued to walk home which is an apartment. It's actually a nice apartment with about two bed rooms a bathroom in each one, and I can afford to pay rent. I unlocked the door and closed it behind me locking it again. I walked to my room, put my backpack up in my closet, changed out of my black and white striped tights and black dress into black sweat pants and a black tanktop that said, 'Give me candy!!' in scratchy white letters. I just plopped onto my bed and thought about one thing. Does he like me the way I like him? I thought about that over and over until sleep took hold of me.
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A Laughing Love Story
RomanceI'm the new girl at The Institution and so far everyone sees me as a total clutz. Then I meet this guy Laughing Jack and I'm already head over heels for him. Yeah we just met but I think I really like him. But does he like me back? I guess I'll have...