Mark's Pov:
Once i got in the school, i made a bee-line through the crowd to my locker and put all my stuff in my locker sense i have Language Art's first and i don't need anything for that class. I quickly made my way to the class room as well and sat down at a table in the back of the classroom. 2 minutes later, Bob and wade came though the door laughing loudly. i smiled slightly at my two best friends that I've known sense i was little. As they came toward me, i checked my phone for the time, seeing that the bell wouldn't ring for a good fifteen minutes, i decided to ask them about the new kid to see if they have more on the story then i do.
"Hey Guy's!" I greeted them. i realized my voice was slightly more deeper and rougher then usual. probably because it's summer. stupid pollen making me have allergies... "Hey mark!" wade said while taking a seat to my right while Bob hummed in reply and sat down to my left. "Hey, have you heard that rumor about the new student?" i asked them while putting my phone in the inside pocket in my leather jacket. "Yeah, i think i saw him earlier!" Bob answered. "really what do they look like!" i asked, yet again, another question. "I think he's sort of short and have reddish-brown short hair. he also was quite pale!" Bob described as i squiggled a make-sift picture of what he might look like.
After a second, i remembered i can't draw for shit so the picture ended up just looking like a one year old tried to draw a straight line then saw a dog and freaked out and smacked the marker against the paper. I crumbled the paper and throw it over my back before anyone could see the monstrosity of squiggly lines. After me, Wade, and Bob talked for the rest of the time we had before the bell rang, signalling the start of the school day.
While the teacher was taking role though, the intercom came on.
"pardon the interruption, will Mark Edward Fischbach report to the office. will Mark Edward Fischbach please report to the office. Thank you." The 'sky lady' said over the intercom. once my name was said, some of the other students in the room made childish 'oooohhh's, thinking i'm in trouble when i know i'm not.
the teach let me go after she had marked me down as present. walking through the hall, i started to wonder why they needed me in the office. AM i in trouble...? God, i don't know...!
i slowly make my way to the office, not knowing what i did to get called to the principals office. I opened the door that lead to the office to be greeted by the principal talking to a skinny pale boy that sat on the couch across from her. once the door closed, the two turned to look at me. the principal smiled at me before introducing me to the boy. "Mark! good to see you! as you may have heard from the rumor going through the school, we have a new student! him and his older brother moved here two weeks ago. I would like for you to show him to his classes and around the school." Mrs. Schmidt said while gesturing toward the young boy.
He stood up and offered his hand for a hand shake. "hello, lad! My names Seán William McLoughlin, but you can call be Seán!" the boy said in a slight Irish accent, but there was something weird about it. his voice sounded...held...back? i could hear a slight bit of struggle in his voice. i pushed it aside and smiled slightly. "hi, i'm mark. it's a pleasure to meet you! sorry my voice is a little scrappy, the pollen isn't on my side this year..." i told him.
Seán's Pov:
Holy fuckin' Christ, his voice is so deep! how the hell did he get his voice to sound like that?!?!
"so, can i see your schedule? i'll see if we have any classes together, then i'll show you your other classes." he explained. "sure." is it weird that his voice makes me blush? it sounds so raspy. honestly, I've never heard a voice this deep. if only i had that type of voice... he's so lucky!
Back to Mark's Pov:
I quietly skim over his schedule and see he has about three classes with me. that's going to make this a lot easier. As i was skimmed over Seán's schedule, i could feel his gaze staring at me in thought. after i was done, i looked up and passed the sheet of paper back over to Seán. he smiled and took the paper from my hand and we made our way through the school.
*Time skip to lunch*
Still Mark's Pov:
By the time i had showed him half of his class, it was time for lunch so We walked to the lunch room. While he went to go get his lunch from the lunch line, i sat down at my usual table with bob and wade. As the new kid got his food, I saw out of the corner of my eye that the "jocks" of the school look at him before turning to each other and say something before laughing. Not a surprise that they are already picking on the guy; that's just how the work. I don't know why they do what they do but they do it. Wow, that's a lot of do's my dude. Hehe. Ok I'll stop.
Jack quickly got his food and made his way to get his silverware but before he could get there, a piece of bread was thrown at his head, hitting in the back of the head. He stumbled slightly, out of surprise, before gaining his balance again and turning to look at the ignorant students that throw the bread at him. John and his little gang of jocks laugh at him while he slowly turns away from them. He finally gets his silverware and moves toward a table.
"Hey, I'll be right back." I say to bob and wade. They nod as I began to stand and walk over to Sean. He was approaching a empty table when I quickly put my hand on his shoulder. "Hm?" He looked over his shoulder to see me and his eye widen slightly. "Oh, hey mark. What you need?" He asked as he turned fully to me. "I was gonna ask if you wanted to sit and have lunch with me and my friends." I replied. He smiled slightly mat my offer before answering. "Um, yeah! That sounds awesome!"
After he said yes, I showed him to the table and we sat down and began to have lunch. "I see john already has an eye out for you..." bob says as he took a bit out of an apple. "John?" "Yeah. The dude that throw bread at you." Wade said. "He usually goes after the new guy's. he's just an ass in general so don't ever think you actually did something wrong. It's just his way of feeling better about himself..." I add. Sean made a sound of understanding before taking out a Tupperware with something yellow in it.
"Is that pineapple...?" I ask as he opened it. Sure enough, it was pineapple. "Yeah! I love pineapple! Especially on pizza though?" I made a small puking noise before turning away from him. "I don't think I can talk to you anymore!" Bob and wade laughed at my reaction but I didn't hear Sean laugh. I turned slightly to see that he seemed hurt at my jester. "Woah, I didn't mean to upset you. I just don't like pineapple on pizza!" I said slightly surprised that he took that seriously. "What? No I'm not upset about that! I'm upset that you don't like pineapple on pizza! How do you not like it!?" Sean complied.
After that was laughs and giggles. I learned that Sean LOVES playing video games and he actually didn't move to Cincinnati with his brother, but he moved with one of his brothers friends. His brother did move to America but not to Cincinnati. After lunch I showed him around to his other classes then I showed him his locker and how to open it. Basically, we just hung out for the whole day. He is quite interesting though. Through the whole day I noticed the struggle he had with talking. Now that I know that he is really Irish, I wonder if it that he's holding back his accent.
Anyways, its the end of the day and every one was leaving the school. Sean was waiting for his brothers friend to come and pick him up so I desired to hang out with him while he's waiting. I want to know more about him, like why he came here but I'm not sure if it's personal or not so I don't want to ask. That's not the only reason why I wanted to be near him though. Though the day, in the halls while the rest of the school are going to their next class, I spotted john and his gang glaring down Sean. He didn't seem to notice but I did t want him to do anything to him so I've been making sure to stay near him. John and his little group of druggies seem to be scared of me so I think it for the best that it's me.
Soon, his ride arrived and he asked if I was still waiting. I told him that my mom wasn't there to pick me up so I was gonna walk home. He quickly offered me a ride home but I refused before saying goodbye and beginning my Journey back home. I have a feeling that Sean has a bigger part of my future then I think he does....
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HELLO EVERYONE!!! Sorry I haven't been updating this story or in general but I'm tying my hardest to do so. I've had this sitting around for a while and I've been meaning to post it but I kept forgetting. Anyways I hope you all enjoyed!~bumble
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