Delirious walked down the road to his new school, his headphones were on, his mask looked brand new, and he finally got new dark blue converse after not being able to get new shoes for a few years. He was hoping that he was going to make friends, but, was doubting it because he wore his mask all the time and it's not every day that you see a kid wearing a serial killer-type mask to school.
'You can do this, Delirious,' he hyped himself up in his head. The students and few runners on the sidewalk didn't seem to notice him, Delirious just looped his thumbs under his backpack straps and kept his gaze slightly down, slightly smiling.
People stared and whispered when Delirious walked up the front steps, they made a path for him. He grabbed out his crumpled schedule that he had received from the principal that would tell him his classes, locker number, and locker combination. He accidentally lost the map but, fortunately, he and his mom were shown around one day when the students were on a field trip.
"424, 425, 426!" Delirious muttered under his breath while counting up the numbers until he reached 426. "26...12...19!" He popped open his locked and emptied out what he didn't need, he just took what he needed for his first period which was only a binder and a pencil.
Delirious put his backpack in and closed his locker, when he turned his head a boy who was a little on the taller side and was kinda muscular with jet black hair was leaning against the locker next to his. "Oh!" Delirious jumped slightly, "hi."
"Hello, I'm Nogla. I saw ye in the front of the school, yer new, right?" He stuck out his hand, he had a sexy Irish accent that made Delirious nearly melt in his hand.
"Hi, yeah. I'm new, I'm Delirious. Is that your real name, Nogla?" He shook his hand and there was another tall boy approaching them.
"No, it's David. But people call me Nogla." Delirious nodded.
"Nogla, we were wondering where you wen-oh. This is the new kid, you saw, right?" He looked Delirious up and down, "I'm Wildcat."
"Hi, I'm Delirious," he waved.
"Well, I gotta head to class. Which one do you have first?" Wildcat asked, reaching out for Delirious' schedule. He handed it to him without question. "You have first period with Marcel! I'll let him kn-" Nogla cut him off.
"Marcel is quite the fookin' character. Ye will like him," he said and Wildcat punched his arm slightly.
"Yeah, just tell him that you know us. He's a biracial kid with black hair, can't miss him." Wildcat glared at Nogla.
"And loud," Nogla chuckled before saying goodbye. Wildcat said goodbye as well and handed Delirious back to him before leaving. Delirious smiled, he actually made friends! And they didn't mention his mask or anything! They treated him like a normal human being!
Delirious walked to his first period, Science, whilst avoiding judgemental and confused looks.
Delirious entered the room and looked around, he saw Marcel sitting on a stool at a lab table. He had a quite pretty girl on his lap, she had blonde hair and a slightly chubby face but she was pretty. There was also a guy across from him, he had black hair and slight stubble. He approached him, "hi, Marcel? I'm Delirious. Nogla and Wildcat told me to talk to you." Marcel looked at him, he gave off a nice-and-amazing-person vibe that Delirious liked.
"Hi! Nogla texted me about you, nice to meet you. This is my girlfriend, Simone."
"Hi!" She had a British accent
"And this is Jiggly." He pointed to the guy across from him who smiled and waved.
"Hello," Delirious smiled under his mask.
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Fighting For you| H20Vanoss
FanfictionDelirious is the new, awkward, anti-social kid who thinks he won't make friends. Until he meets "Team 6" of course. And, he always wears that mask? Why does he? And why do the groups of "bad kids" in school called "Misfits" like him so much? THIS ST...