Dans POV:
"If a negative and a negative are put together, it makes a positive" mrs bandax was carrying on about sonething I guess was important. Maybe important to science but not maths, cause in sci-fi don't you always see the mad scientist talking about positive and negative energy?
"Mr Howell, if a negative and a positive are put together, what does that make? "
Shit. I wasn't listening. I'll guess it!
"Is it a negative energy? Uh I mean a negative, it's not an energy. maybe..."
Before mrs could answer, there was a knock at the door, and mrs Harris walked in with a young girl following, she was pretty, very pretty, she had long red hair and piercing blue eyes. she was beautiful.
"We have a new student, please welcome miss Delilah Hurren, you may take a seat" she was looking around, till she found a seat that was next to me,
Our eyes met for a second, but before I could do my charming smile, she looked down and blushed. then she started to make her way over. god she was beautiful.
when she sat next to me, i tried to stutter out a classic 'well hello there person (cue gorgeous smile) im dan, and you are delilah, yes?' but as i started to say "well hello there", mis interupted my cunning sentance "Mr Howell, do you have something to share with the class?"
"um no miss"
"well next time dont inturupt my class"
i waited till she turned her back to write something on the board, i then did a very good impersonation of Miss Bandax. since i wasnt able to speak anymore (spffff damn you miss) i quikly jotted down down on a piece of papper then handed it to her, she grabed it then read the writing of my cleaverness. she swiftly grabed a pen from her pencil case, then wrote something on the sheet, she causually laughed to her self then handed me back the note.
'why yes kind sir, is it wierd that whilst reading this, in my head you sound extreamly posh?'
i laughed to myself and then jotted down again
'well actually to people i do sound kinda posh because 1- i have a very rich vocabulary (example: bother, fathom and peasants) 2- i used to watch winnie the pooh growing up, which i have somehow picked up that friendly little bears accent'
i slyly pased her the note while the teacher was looking at her laptop. i watched her as she scanned the piece of paper, she stoped a few times to try and control her laughter, which was making me laugh because she was bright red. i caught the teacher giving her a few dirty looks, but then she went back to her teaching. we continued to pass eachother funny little notes during class, and not getting caught by the teacher may i add (CAUSE WE SLY!!! (as peasents will say)) when the bell rang, i mangaged to get out of the class before delilah, so i did the classic troy bolten, and waited outside the door till she walked out. i waited for maybe 1 minute then i saw her walking through the crowed of people, i tried to catch up with her, but then phil came
"come on! we need to go to geography" he said clear enough for me to hear over all the shouting."wait are you okay?"
"yea im fine" i replied in a confused tone, considring i dont understand how on earth she can walk through the crowd so well.
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The day i met him
FanfictionDelilah is a new student at Northmead high, she thinks she's just going to meet normal people and have a normal highschool experience. But man was she wrong!