Clouds -> my first ever phanfic

4: Dan's POV

Dan looked up to the bell ringing, everyone had slowly sat down and Dan felt a pang of sadness when he saw that nobody had sat next to him.

The teacher walked to the front and wrote her name on the white board. Ms. Liveton, Dan read, shutting his notebook.

"Hello seniors! My name is Ms. Liveton, as you can read. Anyway, today we have a new student, his name is Phil. This is his first ever move so please be kind to him." She said with a smile, looking at everyone before her eyes settled on Dan.

Oh great, Dan thought sarcasticly. Pick out the emo haired kid and tell him to help people when he obviously gets flustered arpund everyone. Thats a great idea lets do that.

Dan almost groaned when she smiled at him and walked over,"Dan, can the new kid sit next to you?" she putting a hand on his shoulder. She knew that nobody would sit next to him, nobody ever did since he didn't talk and was awkward to be even close too.

"Uh sure," Dan spluttered out, fuck you pre pressure, he cursed sliently. Staring back at his closed notebook while she patted his shoulder and walked off.

Dan glared at his paper even more. Not hearing the door open but hearing the laughter that spluttered up around everyone. He glanced over to the door wear everyone was facing. Catching a glance at the new boy, looking at the ground with his whole body red. Dan didn't feel like laughing when he saw the kid wearing pajamas.

The boy walked over to the teacher and slamed down next to Dans desk in a giant cloud of hatred. "Sorry mate but it was funny," a boy said to the boy. Who glared daggers at him and started drawing in his notebook.

Dan wrote down a quick note, 'sorry about that, but its high school and there brains are the size of peas when it comes to anything remotly embarassig.' Dan passed the note before he could be relieze how stupid it was and chicken out.

The boy giggled next to him an Dan felt a oversurge of pride. The boy scribbled down skmething in his notebook and aimed it at Dan so he could read.

'Thank you, I forgot about how scary teenagers are.'

Dan was scribbling his reply before he coukd even relize how emo it sounded.

'A My Chemical Romance refrence. Really?'

The boy shrugged and laughed down at his desk.

Dan smiled, suddenly glad that nobody sat in that seat.