My name is Nick Davis. I am a 15 year old teenager from Denver. Not one time have I been schooled at a real school, only at home due to my family being poor. The good news is, we found $20,000 in a dumpster, so now I am going to a private school. I will surely make some friends, and will work on getting a degree. I will work on High School until it is over.
13 YEARS LATER, THE TEEN SHARES HIS STORY...
I walked into Baldi's classroom, not expecting much. I sat down in the front, next to a girl with brown rain boots, a red shirt, and blue sweat pants. "Hello, and welcome to my schoolhouse!" Baldi said, greeting all 3 of us. Right next to me was a boy with an orange shirt, and he was obese. "I hope you will enjoy schooling here. Let's do math. Take out your notebooks, and open it to page 17!". And that is what me and the others did. We had to put name tags on our shirts. The girl next to me was named Julia, at the bottom though, it read Playtime. The obese boy's name read "Max". I just left it like that, but why was Julia's name Playtime?
I continued on listening to our teacher. "Problem 1, 9 + 2 =..." Heh, this is so easy! I thought to myself. Of course,, I was wrong. Max got the question wrong and Baldi started to grasp onto his desk. He grabbed his ruler as if he was playing Baseball. "Are you serious, Max?" Baldi asked. "You got the question wrong?". Baldi started to slap his ruler. "Weakling..." Max replied. He walked out of the classroom, and me and Julia heard something distorted. "Excuse me?". I asked Julia. "What is happening to Max?". She replied. "I think he made Baldi mad. You do not want to make him mad. He is my boyfriend, but he has some anger issues.". "Wait, Baldi's your boyfriend????". I said in shock. "Yes," she replied. "We're going on a date this Friday night.".
"Well, how does it even feel?" I asked her. "He's a really good boyfriend, but he will refuse to go to anger management class-". The door slammed open. "Ok, class!" Baldi said as the door creaked shut. "I dealt with Max. Now we can move on. What is 11+9?". Why are these math problems so easy? I asked myself. I mean, I am in tenth grade, just do square routes for once! "20." I answered. "Correct!" Baldi said. "Great job! That's right! Problem 3... 928272839+736252x838393 equals...".
WHAT???
Julia got the answer wrong. I felt bad for her, as she was running. Before she could get out of the class, I picked her up, and placed her in the hall. "Wait here," I told her. "Baldi," I said to him, "the answer to your question is impossible! No one knows that gibberish! The answer is up your-". Baldi started slapping. "Oh, I'm so scared....". I taunted. I got out of that class room, and Julia grabbed my hand. She was way smaller than me, and we ran across the hall. "No running in the halls..." a voice said.
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Me And Julia: A Baldi's Basics Story
FanfictionAt a little schoolhouse in Denver, Canada, 15 year old Nick Davis, meets the love of his life. THIS STORY WILL BE UPDATED ONCE EVERY FEW DAYS. OR AT RANDOM TIMES. DONT BEG ME TO UPDATE IT. ALL ART FEATURED IN THIS BOOK WAS MADE BY ME.
