He was just looking at her so she soon felt weird that he was just looking at her , so she asked him where the principal's office was.
He offered to walk her there, but she just pointed at his bloody nose and just asked him for the directions that she can follow herself, she didn't want him helping her she was fine on her own.
A few minutes later of getting lost and asking the school janitor for directions....
So here she was sitting down uncomfortably on the chair opposite the principal.
Mr. John Blythe , Anne looked at the the nameplate on the desk.
(Yeah Gilbert's dad is the principal, why not?)
"Anne Shirley-Cuthbert, is it?" She nods at the man behind the desk, he looked like he's in about his 40's as he had a bit of gray hair on his head, he was a stout man and has a moustache similar to Mr. Phillips. Anne hoped he wasn't as evil as him though.
"I heard that you punched one of your classmates with no apparent reason at Mr. Phillips class." He says rather calmly. His voice was low and kind, Anne thought.
"Well yeah, but it was because the boy teased my hair." She says holding up her red hair.
"What beautiful red hair." He says.
"Why thank you , Mr. Principal." She says, she was shocked that he complimented her hair and that he was being nice to her even though she was in trouble.
"But dear, what you did is not accordingly to our school rules, so I must give you detention."
At this point Anne didn't even care that she has detention, she thanked the principal who she found was a kindred spirit, though she didn't say she just felt it.
She got out of the principal's office.Her next class was Basic Calculus, and it already started like 10 minutes ago, and she didn't wanna go in that class anymore where people would be looking at her because she's late. She hates that, so she decides to wait for her next class, as she roamed the empty hallways, and decides to roam about the school,so she could remember where the places are. She had 50 minutes to herself, she thought happily.
She passed by a few classrooms as quickly as she could giggling at herself as she passed by her own class she was supposed to be in. But instead she's roaming around like a free spirit.
She peeked at the cafeteria that was still empty of students but filled with tables and chairs and the cafeteria people who were to serve their food.
Food, she thought, she couldn't wait for recess, to meet Diana and her friends too.
And then there was the gymnasium, it was huge as Anne looked around. And then a few more classrooms she passed by and then she gasped as she came upon the library, her favorite place.
She entered the door and was met by the smell of parchment and paper. She was amazed by the towering bookshelves and the amount of books it contained.
She loved books so much, she was a what they called bookworm.
She found the librarian sleeping on the desk, so she took that as a chance to explore. And soon she was in a cooped up in a corner, in her own world, with a book in her hands imagining to herself a wonderful world with medieval princesses and fire breathing dragons.
The bell rang for Anne's next class. So she had to drag her butt to her next classes.
Time skip (cause I'm a lazy potatoe lol)
Anne ran out of her 4th class as soon as possible, she quite enjoyed it aside from introducing herself over and over again, and other students looking at her. They were talking about what happened earlier, she sunk herself down on her seat, not wanting anyone to see her.
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Anne Of Avonlea High √
FanfictionA story where badass Anne Shirley-Cuthbert meets Gilbert fucking Blythe.
