Fresh groaned as he rolled out of bed. It was time to get ready for school...
The first day of school for him...
The white boned skeleton pulled on a white tank-top then a teal plaid shirt. He hopped into some muddy-gray shorts and white socks.
He then shoved his feet into bright and colorful sneakers. Before leaving the room, the skeleton monster grabbed his hat, sunglasses and a metal bracelet.
Walking into the kitchen, the parasite grabbed a piece of bread and shoved it into his mouth. He then glanced at the clock and froze for a second. He had twenty minutes till the first bell... It took him fifteen minutes just to get onto school grounds...
Throwing on the accessories, the pale skeleton ran out of his house, holding a skateboard. Once his feet touched the side walk, he tossed the board down and jumped on. He hoped he could get to the campus at least ten minutes before the bell... At least that way he won't be completely late to class.
This was honestly a great way to start the day. Not really.
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A tall skeleton threw on some clean clothes and his signature jacket. Then he left the room to go to the kitchen, getting a granola bar.
He wasn't in any rush, the school was only two blocks away from him. Plus, he knew that school like the back of his hand.
"PJ! Hurry up! Me and Error are going to work." Ink, the art teacher, called out from the front door. The rushing monster then closed the door behind him, probably trying to get to the school before students started wondering where he was.
The jock just chuckled at his 'Mom' as he ate a granola bar. This was rather a common occurrence in his house, since Ink was usually unaware of time till he actually sees a clock.
After throwing away his trash, he went to his car and started it, at least trying to get to school before the first bell this time. He honestly didn't need to get detention on the first week back to school.
Once he got there and out of his car, the jock was slammed into the ground! At first the popular skeleton thought that it was just a fan girl.
However, instead of hearing the usual fan-girlingness or the squealing, he heard someone say sorry?
Rolling onto his back as best as he could, since they were still on top of him, PJ's mismatched eyes were met with dark shaded sunglasses.
Even still, he was able to see the neon blue tinted tears. The person was a white skeleton wearing a plaid shirt with dark gray shorts... They were really small.
The jock sighed, something in his soul telling him to be calm.
"Get off of me, nerd." His voice was harsh and cold, more like giving someone a warning.
The nerdy skeleton scampered off of him, kicking up his board. He didn't want anyone to get hurt.
The jock flipped up, much like the way you see people do in action movies. He stared down the shorter skeleton, who was trying to wipe away tears.
He's not going to last a day. PJ thought. No nerd, that had cried just from falling, lived passed the first day of school.
"You're new here, aren't you?" The voice was still harsh and cold, just not as much as before.
Fresh nodded innocently at the more broader skeleton.
They sighed, sounding annoyed about something. Quickly, they just picked up their bag and walked away.
The nerd sighed and grabbed his stuff. He felt like his sins were crawling on his back... He hated that feeling...
Quickly, he went to the office and just simply got his schedule before the receptionist even noticed him. He knew where he was going, he studied the school's maps. They were pretty basic really.
The gym had its own building on the west side. The Art's programs were only a courtyard away with the Science labs above them. Math was in the main building along with the nurses office and the Colunary Arts, oddly enough. The library was in the extended East wing with History on the second floor. The Cafeteria was at the back with a huge courtyard connecting all the buildings.
Like Fresh said, very simple... To him at least...
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Some Secrets Should Stay Secrets
FanfictionFresh, a new nerdy, white skeleton with many secrets and fears. That's normal though? Everyone has secrets and fears. True, but not like he. He is something else. He 𝖜𝖆𝖘 something else. PJ knows this... He's seen this... Now, he's going to find o...