Today I was visiting my Uncle John at his school Welton. He teaches in the English department at an all boys private school.
I had just pulled into the parking lot of his school and was now heading into the front office.
"Hi, my name is Y/N Y/L/N and I'm here to see Professor John Keating" I said to the secretary.
He gave me the number to his classroom and when the period will end. I started to head down to his room when I heard the bell ring.
"Shit!" I thought to myself as a swarm of boys all started to bust out of classrooms on either side of the hallway. I got bumped by a few guys but I was able to make it safely to the classroom before the next bell. When I walked in, Uncle John was sitting at his desk grading papers.
"Uncle John?" I said as I slowly crept my way up to his desk.
"Y/N dear!!" He exclaimed as he jumped out of his seat and gave me a hug.
"I've missed you" I said while letting go from the hug.
"I've missed you too! How was your first week of senior year?!" He said, full of excitement.
"It's good. Busy and difficult. But nothing I can't handle" I said while sitting down in one of the front row seats.
We talked until his students started to come in. I just sat there quietly as my Uncle was greeting the boys in all different voices. His impressions are great!
I felt a tap on my shoulder so I turned around to see this adorable boy. He must me about my age.
"Am I in your seat?" I said while getting up. He only nodded a little and sat down in my previous spot. I stood by Uncle John's desk awkwardly until this boy from the back spoke up.
"Hey Keating, who's the beautiful girl in the front of the class" said the boy smirking at me. I felt a blush creep upon my cheeks.
"That, Mr. Dalton, is my niece, y/n. She will be joining us today." Replied my uncle. He got me a chair from his little closet and began his lesson.
I listened intently. I love literature. Especially when he explained it. He always used different voices, analogies, and interesting vocabulary. He is just a remarkable person. I even took his notepad and pen from his desk and took down notes myself!
I could feel all the boys looking at me throughout the class. Especially the boy who's seat I was sitting in. I look over to see him staring at me. I have him a little smile which snapped him out of his gaze. I look around to the rest of the class and take in every one of their features.
-high cheek bones: nice
-glasses on some boys: attractive
-short hair: cute
-navy blue and red uniforms: looked good on some, but the school could use brighter colorsI turn my gaze back towards the boy who was looking at me before. He was unquestionably handsome. He had high cheek bones and nice short dirty blonde hair. I was snapped out of my gaze when my uncle called on him.
"TODD ANDERSON. What does this quote mean to you?" Asked Uncle John. I just sat back and listened to his answer.
"Love is just around the corner. You don't know when it'll come around, but soon enough it'll show up at your doorstep" he replied, confidently.
"Excellent answer!" Replied John.
Todd. What a sophisticated name to such a handsome boy. I kept thinking about him until the bell rang, signialing the class period was over. Before he could leave I grabbed his wrist.
"Todd right?" I asked
"Yeah" he said shyly. How cute.
"Well my name's y/n and I was wondering if you would like to hang out sometime?" I asked. Hoping he would agree.
"Yeah. I would love to." He said, giving me a smile. I smiled back. The warning bell rang, telling the boys they had o my two minutes left to get to class.
"Well I better go. See you around" he said before leaving. I walked back to my uncle's desk with a smile plastered on my face.
"Looks like you have a date?" He asked, pulling me out of my gaze.
"I guess so"
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