The New Girl
Art class, it was somewhere over here... I thought as I walked around the halls full of freshman students trying to find their classes. I would have loved to help but I can't even find ᴍʏ own class. I finally found it, and I sort of speed walked there so I'm not late. I barely made it through the door when the bell rang.
"Take a seat" The teacher said from his desk. There was only one seat left, and I sat down, and placed my materials on the table. The teacher stood on the little podium in tbe center of the room and started introducing himself. "I'm Mr. Will, I'm your art teacher, and today we will have someone get up here to model for us so we can draw them! So don't be scared! Can someone come up here?" Suddenly a hand shot up, the girl next me, with black hair, purple bow and the uniform.
"I would love to model!" She said eagerly.
"Are you sure? Some people offend people on accident by drawing" Mr. Will said
"Yes, I think they should embrace their inner self, and not be afraid of what to draw!" Well, you can obviously tell she's an artist.
"Well, yes! Precisely!" Mr. Will said, as the girl walked up to the podium. Mr Will then went to his desk and started a timer for an hour.
I started sketching the face, then the neck, then the body. Okay, now I added hair, her uniform the purple bow... I felt a tap from my shoulder. I didn't want to stop drawing, I was in the zone.
"What?" I said, sketching in her hair.
"Hey (Last Name)" Not him again! No! I put my pencil down and turn to glare at him. "Aww what's that face?" He said. I sighed.
"What do you want Zvahl?" I said.
"You" He said, quickly. "I-I mean a pencil" he said quickly. I turn red. Did he say he wanted... me?
"Excuse me?" I said, stretching the 'u'.
"N-nevermind" Zvahl said as he looked back at his paper. I saw the blush on his cheeks.
"Common Zvahl" I said still persistent. I still had the audacity to persist to bother him. Woah. "I know your blushing" I snickered.
"Shut up" Was all he replied. He didn't face me when he said it though. He just looked down at his paper not even drawing. What is up with Zvahl today?
A couple minutes later the timer was done. And the girl stepped down from the podium.
"Thank you Miss?" Mr Will said
"Aphmau!" Aphmau said. She walked back to her seat. Good thing too because she was the only thing between me and Zvahl. "Can I see your drawing Garroth?" She asked. I heard some mumbles, but she had his paper and lets say Garroth isn't the best drawer. Laurence then showed his which was pretty decent.
I got up and grabbed my things and I was ready to leave when-
"(Last Name)" Zvahl said to me. "You should meet Aphmau" I turn around and once again that smug look. Aphmau smiled and waved at me.
"Hi Aphmau" I gritted through my teeth.
"Hi...." She said, she didn't know my first name.
"(Your Name)"
"Nice to meet you (Your Name)" She said. And then the bell. And I was headed to my next class.
"Where we goin (Last Name?)" I hear Zvahl say.
"Get away from me!" I said turning around and pushing him. I then start speed walking away. Only he is next to me now. "What the heck?" I said.
"Like I said... Where are we goin?" Zvahl asked.
"And like I said... None of your business" I said as I ran to gym.
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Laurence x Reader |✅| His Name Is Zvahl
Fanfiction❝ I hate you ❞ ❝ Don't worry, I love you too ❞ Y/N L/N, and Laurance Zvahl, hate eachother. Irene knows why. The only refer to one another as L/N and Zvahl. Until a series of accidents happen, and realize that people can be gone at any moment-- th...