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"Gerard Way, you are late!" Ms. Reynolds pointed out to the red haired boy.

Ah, Gerard Way. I've heard that name before. I've never met the guy since he's not in any of my classes except for lunch due to seniors sharing the same lunch, but he's talked about often by the teachers. He's known as a rebel without a cause, and he seems to start riots often.

"Heyo teach!" Gerard greeted, sounding a lot like a greaser.

"Do you have an excuse for being late or were you just being an idiot?" Ms. Reynolds asked him.

"Oops you caught me!" He said, putting his hands up jokingly. He then walked over to the desk closest to him that sat in the front, looking back at me. We made eye contact for a few seconds, and I immediately noticed how light his eyes seemed, but there was a sort of piercing feeling in them. Before I got too lost in the thought of them, he winked at me. I rolled my eyes and put my earbud back in.

"Iero, no listening to music!" Ms. Reynolds scolded to me.

"Ugh, bite me!" I retaliated, not in the mood for anybody's judgement.

"Oh woah I didn't know you were a vampire miss. I'm super into vampires from comics, they're kick ass!" Gerard commented, his remark earning him a snarl from Ms. Reynolds.

"Don't join into Iero's back talking, Way, and Iero, do you want another day in detention?"

I stayed silent, looking out the classroom window to ignore the other two in the classroom. Gerard snickered when I didn't answer, and it seems like Ms. Reynolds gave up.

"You two imbeciles stay here and be quiet, I'll be back in 30 minutes and if you both aren't in the exact same spots and silent you'll get another day in detention" Ms. Reynolds ordered as she walked out of the room. As soon as she did, Gerard didn't waste time in jumping over desks and sitting in the one right next to me.

"How's it going, I'm Gerard Way" he greeted, grinning devilishly again.

I looked over to him confused, pulling out my earbuds. "I'm Frank Iero" I said, curiously watching him.

"Iero, that's a weird last name, what origin is it?" He asked, leaning his head into his palm.

"I don't know, ask my ancestors, and what about your last name? It's Way. That's pretty weird to me."

"Well I suppose it is" Gerard said, chuckling. "I like your honesty."

"It's not honesty, it's my natural ability to always answer back with a rude remark."

"Whatever it is, I like it. Some people just go along with what I say regardless if they understand it or not".

I looked at him, confused in his sudden interest in me. "What's with you, coming over a talking to me all of a sudden?" I asked him, taking out my other earbud and turning off my iPod.

"Well, it'd be boring staying in this prison for an hour without anything to do. I thought you'd keep me entertained" Gerard replied honestly, his grin from before seeming to brighten up as he laid his head onto his desk, still looking at me. I blushed, nervously looking away.

"I'm not a toy used for entertainment" I said quietly, pulling my beanie a bit over my eyes. I heard him laugh a bit.

"Of course not, but for me as a human being, it's a natural reaction to become bored once everything I enjoy doing is taken away, so naturally I rely on you, a.k.a. another homosapien, to entertain me in some way, in either actions or conversation" he explained to me, making hand gestures between it all. I laughed, looking over to him again.

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