Accalia0The0Wolf c; here it is. Not really spice, but maybe spice later.
This is also sorta meant to torture Dariae53 a little bit, hahah.
Enjoy!! There'll be a second part later.
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"Miss (___), my standards for you are already low. Are you fully aware of how disappointed I am, young lady?"
You flinched, "Uhh...Mr. Akers, I know that it's my fault I haven't finished it again, but I had a family emer-" you were cut off by your teacher slamming his hands down on his desk, only to see the tears welling up in your eyes, then sighing tiredly, "Look...you're a wonderful person, but if you can't finish and turn in this essay within the week, you're going to be on track to fail this class."
You looked down at your shoes, nodding solemnly.
"I understand."
"Thank you. Now please go sit down and continue reviewing our new novel."
Walking out of your teacher's office and back into the classroom, you plopped yourself in your chair and buried your heads in your arms on the desk, groaning loudly.
"Chewed out again?" Your friend asked of you, not looking up from her book.
"Wow, Cass. Are you a mind reader?" You spat sarcastically, lifting your head to glare at her, "Where are the others? I can only handle so many of your academic lectures before finally snapping and overthrowing the school board."
"Ooooh, careful. Don't want mister brainiac over there to hear you bad-mouthing one of his favorites." Instantly your face broke out into a blush, and you furiously shushed your friend, "Shut up!! Shut up, shut up! Dude, not cool! I-I just wanna be friends with him,,"
After your oh-so-mature display earned you a giggle, "(___), don't you think it's about time you came clean?" Your blonde friend seated herself next to you, followed by her sassy boyfriend, "Yeah, listen to sunshine over there. It's super obvious."
You glared at all of them. They were not helping.
"Aren't you guys supposed to support m-"
You breathed a sigh of relief. Thank god; saved by the bell.
"See you guys later!" With that, you dashed out the door and off to your next class; AP Chem.
Reaching the classroom, you were surprised to find the young man you'd been teased about sitting at your lab table, and tried not to make eye contact with him as you walked past him to find a different seat.
"(___)!! W-wait!" A hand grabbed your arm, tugging you back to face them. The school's renowned Chemist prodigy was facing you.
"Um...I actually wanted to work with you today."
"O...oh.." Your voice shrunk back into you as you smiled shyly, "sure, Varian..if that's okay with you."
He nodded and gave you a large smile; patting the seat next to him, "I hear that we're doing some stoichiometry today."
You broke out into a grin, "Are you serious? I absolutely love stoich!"
He laughed earnestly and leaned his head on his gloved hand, "Yeah, your work is pretty commendable, if I do say so myse-" he'd been leaning too much weight on it, and his head fell to the lab table.
"Owww..." The poor boy looked away, his face red as he rubbed where he had been hit.
You tried not to giggle.