New Boy (A McHanzo fanfic) High school AU

What do you call it? Putine?

"So, where you from?" I asked, finding an empty table, close to the windows. I was actually quite surprised that a golden table like this wasn't taken.

"I'm from Ja-"

SpLaT

"Hello dweeb," It was Rielynnd. Captain of the talon basketball team. He'd just mushed the putine from the 'different delicacy's' special menu, onto my head. Great. Right in front of the new kid. "Oh, is this your boyfriend? Eh faggot?" He mushed the dish further into my hair.

Hanzo just sat there. I don't blame him. Rielynnd removed the paper plate, leaving the gravy mess on top my head.

"you done now?" I said through clench teeth.

"Weirdo," Rielynnd chuckled and started to walk away. just to top if off, he chucked the plate at my head.

I waited there, in silence, for him to leave the area so i could try to clean myself up. I took a fry from off my head, and bit into it.

"Ew, gravy," I said. "I'm sorry you had to see that," I said right after.

"No I'm sorry that happened," Hanzo said, also taking a fry from off my head.

"Oh, so your the type of guy who eats food off the floor?" I retorted.

"Who said anything about me eating food off the floor?!" Hanzo said, jokingly offended.

"you just ate food off a random dudes head, thats got'a be the same as eat'n it off the ground," I said, grabbing a clump of the wasted dish off my head and throwing it away in the nearby garbage can.

"Maybe," Hanzo laughed. he looked cute when he laughed.

What? I thought. I didn't think that, that didn't happen.

"Anyway, I got'ta go try to wash the gravy out of my hair, you can come, if you wanna watch me struggle," I chuckled to myself.

"You can show me where the washrooms are," Hanzo noted. So he fallowed. I tried to avoid any people on my way to the washroom, don't wan't to draw any attention to myself. We made it to the washrooms, and I began trying to rid my hair of the greasy mess. I stood at one of the mirrors and sinks why'l Hanzo leaned against a near by pillar.

"So, I asked ya where yer from?" I tried continuing the conversation from before.

"Japan. Hanamura to be exact," hanzo replied.

"Don't reckon I know where that is-urgh," I groaned as I pulled one of the frys from my hair.

"You okay?" Hanzo questioned.

"Ya im fine, ergh," I groaned again as I pulled another fry from my hair, "Fuck my hairs to thick for this shit,"

"I believe the bell is going to ring soon," hanzo added.

"Ya you can get going, I'll be here," I said focusing on the mess that is my hair.

"Your not going to class?" Hanzo questioned, sounding almost concerned.

"Ya, I'll be there, I can't do anything before I make my hair more presentable, though," I said, looking at him.

"Ok. Nice meeting you," hanzo kinda formally said.

"You too," but he was gone already.