Author's note; Listen to the music to give a more deep perspective on the character and who they are!
P.S - Both characters are not friends with the entire 'Losers Club' because, as an AU would go. There is no such thing in this one. Enjoy!!!
Stanley heard the sound of his phone ring softly, he didn't even open his eyes to check the time. He slammed his hand against the phone, turning the alarm off, and then talking a deep breath. The boy then opened his eyes, sitting up and staying there for a second. Already knowing the time, because he has a schedule for each and every single day of the week. It wasn't that difficult to follow, it was based on how he feels during the week. It's tracked by how long it takes for him to do what he has to do as well; Get dressed, brush his teeth, do his hair, use the bathroom, grab school supplies, e.g.
Stanley, is used to the thought of everything being perfect.
The boy slipped out of bed, quickly grabbing his clothes, and putting them on. A baby blue button up, with silk white buttons. Tan colored shorts with beige buttons. Walking over towards his dresser, putting on his watch that his best friend Eddie got for him. He let out a tiny sigh of happiness as he studied the watch, glad he had people who had his back somehow. Stanley walked back over towards his bed, looking out the window, it was still dark. He made his bed neatly, fluffing the pillows. Walking to grab his socks and heading downstairs, slipping them on. And as well with his sneakers, tying them exactly twice and making sure the proportion of the lace is done exactly. Before grabbing his book-bag away from the chair where he was studying last night, grabbing a banana from the fruit bowl at the living room table. That was, specifically meant for decoration which made Stanley confused. He shrugged and left his house, beginning to eat the banana as he walked to school. Stanley hates taking the bus, always had. He hated being squished upon many other either; horny, sweaty, energized teens. He gagged at the thought before arriving to school quite early, he turned towards the compost can next to both recycling and trash. He dropped the banana peel in the can, then walking into the aqua main doors.
~ 6:28 AM ~
Stanley entered the large high school, noticing that nobody was inside. Unless it was the staff preparing for the day. The boy rushed towards his locker, to be unseen. Because, students are not supposed to enter the school until school hours. He unlocked his locket immediately and grabbed a book and three pencils, just incase if he runs out of led. Stanley closed the locker door, and began to walk into the 11th grade wing of the school, towards the bathrooms and staying in there until the bell for classes began. The boy noticed the dirty floor and was neglecting any type of dirt or tissue paper. And took out his sketchbook, full of birds. Yes, you heard, birds.
~ 6:55 AM ~
Stanley checked his watch, it was exactly 6:55 AM. He walked out of the bathroom after documenting and writing about the beautiful Baltimore Oriole, Stanley smiled at the thought of seeing one. But he hasn't gotten the chance, not yet. Stanley walked towards towards his locker as if he just walked into the school, noticing a bunch of students walk into the school and towards their lockers. After a minute or two of 'rummaging' through his locker, he then felt somebody bump into him. Stanley looked up to his best friend Richie Tozier, next to Eddie Kaspbrak. Stanley, not impressed focused back onto his locker. "Morning, you two." he mumbled quietly. "Mornin' Stanny." Eddie said before nudging Richie, hinting him to say hi. Richie looked up from his phone, the light from it glaring from his glasses. "Sup, Stan the Man." he said before punching Stanley on the arm, Stanley winced, and then rubbed the spot where Richie punched him. Closing his locker before saying; "Morning." Then the bell rang, Advisory about to begin. "I'll catch up with you guys after Advisory, plus, I can't hang out after school. Therapy class." he sighed out, before Richie rolled his eyes. "I'm sure that shit sucks, you don't deserve to be there." he stated cockily. Stanley stayed silent, before stating; "See ya." and leaving both Richie and Eddie to themselves.
~ 7:30 AM ~
Stanley walked out of Advisory, already tired and exhausted of the school day. He began to walk down the hall before almost getting pushed by a red haired girl who was running towards her what seemed to be boyfriend. Stanley groaned, and then passed by a tall male who he has seen before. Probably from sports or another class, he couldn't tell. He locked eyes contact with the other boy, who was wearing a t-shirt with the artist Tupac on it, and blue jeans. 'Interesting taste.' he thought to himself before the three minute passing time bell went off. Stanley gave the boy a stern look, he then began to speed towards his Speech Class, not wanting to be late, he hated when he was late. The boy that he saw already slipped his mind, before entering class and sitting down in his assigned seat in the front. Taking out notes and books. Ready for class.
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Knowledgeable Kleptomaniacs
Teen FictionIt's 2019, Stanley Uris and Michael Hanlon go to the same high school. Not knowing each other and barely even speaking when passing the halls. Little did the two know, is that, they both have something in common. They are Kleptomaniacs. They both go...
