Blankenhooper

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Mercy's POV

I was walking down the hallway trying to find my locker, eventually I found it and pulled out my schedule.

SCHEDULE. MERCY SILVER. INVERNESS HIGH.

MATH

ART

LANGUAGE ARTS

P.E.

WORLD HISTORY

MUSIC

LUNCH

FREE PERIOD

I am a math wizard, I just don't like math. My favorite subjects are lunch of course, music, art, P.E. and language arts. I can play the guitar and piano really well. So I need my math book first. I pulled my math book out of my locker, locked my locker and started walking towards my math class.

I enter the classroom but the teacher hasn't entered yet so I take a seat I sit in the seat next to Roxy in the middle and Jack is in the back staring at me so I smile and he smiles back and with my luck I have to sit in front of the schools football jock or should I say jerk. Me and Roxy have the same classes together except P.E. so we're pretty much together all the time. The jerk behind me kept poking me in the back with his pencil then I turned around and gave him an annoyed look. He looks at me, smirks and did nothing. I turned back around then he starts poking me again I turned around for the third time, took his pencil then snapped it in half.

"You broke my pencil %#^%#!!!! He looked mad. "I don't care, it's not my problem." He then got madder of what I said then stood up from his seat. "Really? It's just a pencil. Get over it like you get over your side chicks." The teacher must have noticed because she snapped, "Sit down Mathew Blankenhooper!!" I chuckled at his name then he sat down. "I'll be waiting for you off campus so watch your back." He whispered. "Ooh so scared." I said sarcastically while fake shivering in fright. So Blankenhooper (I mentally chuckled at his name again) has brown hair, he is a giant and has a big fore head, basically imagine a Neanderthal in a yellow shirt and shorts.

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