Chapter 2: Welcome to Midtown High

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~NEW CAST MEMBER~
COMMON as Jefferson Davis aka Jeff
"The Badge"

-Skylar's POV-

The boys and I arrived at the school, we head inside the building. Will asked a few students where the administration office was and some girls pointed it out. We thanked them and went to the pointed direction. I was trailing my brothers and overheard the whispering of those girls.

"He's so cute!" One of them squealed.

"I know right! I call dibs on the younger one though!"

"Wait, but who's that girl? Is that their sister? Hopefully, we can be friends. It would be so coo-"

After, that I was too far to hear them. Good thing cause I did not want to hear their squeals in my ears. It was obvious they only wanted my brothers. They aren't the first, and they will definitely not be the last. It doesn't bother me that they find them attractive, I mean I don't see it but whatever, but I don't understand why they try to use me to get closer. So, I'm somewhat cautious at what they do. At the office, they gave us our schedule and locker number/combination. We compared the papers. I had two classes with Will for P.E. and AP English.  Jay and I shared classes in Math and Spanish. My other two classes were Biology and World History. I started to head to my locker, then twisting the combination lock. Once I snapped it open it...

"Hey, Sky!"

I jumped in shock, only a gasp escaped my lips. My eyes widen in surprise. I pivoted around, only to find Gwen. My eyes narrowed at her, a little embarrassed for getting scared. She may be sweet, but she can also be loud.

"Gwen, you shouldn't sneak up like that. What if I'd hit you or something?"

"Then I would duck." I facepalmed and chuckled at her response.

"Plus", she continued. "I kept trying to get your attention, but you didn't notice me."

Her pout was purposely visible. I can't believe I'm actually feeling guilty.

"Sorry, Gwen. I was trying to get used to my surroundings first. My mind felt kinda busy."

"It's okay! Hey, since you weren't here for the tour, how about I'll take you to class. The bell will ring soon, so we'll get a head start."

"Thanks, G."

My first class was English AP. Gwen walked me and the boys to my class first, then took Jay to his class. Will and I entered, a few kids were inside already hanging out, but the teacher wasn't in sight. Will and I took random seats talking to each other. His seat was behind me, so he can make sure "no one stares at me when I'm not looking". Dumb, but sweet.  The first bell finally rang and one by one, students entered the classroom. Ned walked in, sitting next to Will's right. We still had some extra time, so to waste time, we talked about Arrow. Felicity is my favorite. So witty. And don't get me started on Oliver Queen... (A/N: If ya'll don't know this show, then please watch it!)

The last students sat down. The seat on my right was empty still, but basically, every other one was filled. The final bell rang right when my teacher walked in. He quickly did roll call before introducing himself.

"Hello! My name is Mr. Hiddleston, your English teacher," his thick British accent hitting us all. All the girls were swooning over him, yet Mr. Hiddleston was oblivious to this. "We will mostly learn about the different meanings of writing in each and every era. It will include the best writers like Mary Shelley, F. Scott Fitzgerald, Edgar Allen Poe, and Shakespeare. Shakespeare is the most talented in my opinion. I find his work quite fascinating and..."

I giggled at how excited my teacher got about Shakespeare's work. My body shook with laughter, moving my desk a little and causing my pencil to fall to the floor. I attempted to reach with my foot first yet it was still out of reach. Then, I dropped out of my seat to try to pick it up.

"Also, Shakesp-"

Creak!

"Mr. Parker, I presume. Late on the first day isn't a good look. But I'll let it slide this one time."

Almost there...damn how far did my pencil fly?

"Sit at that empty seat in-front of Mr. Leeds, please."

Gotcha!

I snatched my pencil and sat up properly. I was so proud of myself for reaching the pencil that I failed to notice someone was seated next to me. (A/N: Yes that's how small she is, I mean you guys don't fill that relief either...welp). Mr.Hiddleston decided to start our lesson tomorrow, he said he'll feel bad rushing into lectures already. He's too nice for his own good. So today was a free day which I didn't mind.

I turned around in my seat. I was about to talk to Ned about what they were designing for his Star Wars poster. But the student next to me beat me.

"Hey, Ned. Are you doing anything after? Uncle Ben and Aunt May are going on a date later. So if you wanna hang, we can."

"I'm down. But is it okay if I bring a friend over. He's making me a Star Wars poster."

"That's awesome, dude! Do you think he good make me one?"

"Let me ask, Will? Sky?" Ned turned to us

Will answered first. "Yeah, we got no plans this week."

"For sure," I continued. "Jay will be done in no time."

I turned to our newest acquaintance. His eyes were a warm brown, a little light but not exactly hazel. He chestnut hair was slightly wavy, but his gel kept it in place. For a teenager, he didn't have acne and his had such a broad jaw. I internally woke up from my daze when he spoke.

"You look familiar..." He thought.

Wait a minute... he's the boy I knocked into. Patri...no. Perry! Nope, that's not it. Pete? Peter! Yup... Peter Pan? Dammit Sky! Obviously that's not his name. Whatever, first name is good enough.

"You're Peter, right? I ,literally, bumped into you awhile ago."

"Oh, yeah! I-I never caught your name ea-earlier."

"It's Sk-"

"Parker, I doubt the girl wants to speak with you," the kid in front of me spoke, he turned this head to me. "The name's Flash, Princess. But seems like you heard of me." He pointed to my shirt.

"Well, if you're actually name if Barry Allen, we can talk. But role call said your name is Eugene, so...it's a no."

Will laughed at my sass. He honestly looked like a proud dad.

"Well, Princess. If you want to talk, I'm always here."

"Good thing I don't wanna."

Flash chuckled and turned around, talking to his other friends.

"So Peter," I turned my head him. " As I was saying before, my name is Skylar, Skylar Morris. Got it memorized?"

"It'll definitely be a name I would never forget."

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