|Norman| Tell Me

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A/N: Sksksksk you guys are too kind to me... T~T Thank you so much for the 253 followers, 115k reads and 4.2k votes!!! sksksksksksksk

Requested By: NeruzuMakino

Genre: Academy!AU, Mute!Reader

Guide:
(Y/N): Your First Name
|Dialogue|: The Person is using Sign Language


(Y/N)'s POV

'Aaaahhhhhh where is it?! I know I had it all day in my bag,' I shook my bag upside down and only saw crumpled paper and trash come out.

'Did I put it back on my desk?' I started to look around all over my room, but I still couldn't find it. I internally groaned and sighed.

"(Y/N)? What are you looking for?" Norman asked as I looked around my room.

|I lost my whiteboard. Have you seen it?|

"No, I haven't. Have you tried the lost and found?" I shook my head in response,

"Let's go look there first. Maybe someone else found it already,"


"Sorry, no one brought a whiteboard here," Miss Krone informed as she put back the last box.

"Do you want me to go ask around?" she suggested but I shook my head, earning a sigh from her.

"All right, but there's no shame in asking for help from other people, okay?" she reminded and I thanked her with a smile.

"Where did you last see it?" Norman asked, trying to figure out where on Earth I lost my whiteboard.

|I'm pretty sure I just put it in my bag all throughout lunch... And I already checked there. Even the janitor and cafeteria lady haven't seen it,|

"Well, we can go check the cameras in the teacher's lounge, I have the keys,"

|I-I think that's a bit too much... It's just a whiteboard, not a-| laughter and metal clanging at the end of the hallway caught our attention.

'They wouldn't... Right?' I thought, expecting the worst. Norman grabbed my hand reassuringly and lead me to the noise.

We saw my whiteboard in the trash can with insults were written all over it.

"Suck up"

"Retarded"

"User"

"Stupid"

"Defective"

"You don't deserve to be here"


I sighed and grabbed my board. I tried to erase the writing but they used permanent markers.

'Great... ' I thought sarcastically and sighed again.

"Let's just have Miss Isabella buy you a new one, okay? It was already in the trash," Norman held my shoulder and smiled at me. I nodded, trying to fake a smile.


We went back to the dorms and told Miss Isabella what happened.

"That's the third time this month... Are you sure you don't want us to do something about it?" she asked worriedly but I shook my head in response.

|It'd be kind of weird for the mute kid to be a tattletale,| I joked, but Miss Isabella only sighed.

"Okay then... I'll get you a new one by tomorrow," she smiled and patted my head.

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