1st Day of School

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Ah today is my first day to teach. Well I don't actually have a class until 4th period at 9:45 this morning but that's quite alright. Brendon has invited me to help in his classes when I don't have a class (I only teach two classes a day and that is marching band and concert band) so I decide to take him up on his offer. We both have period 1 off but he teaches periods 2-3 and 5-7 I teach 4 and 8 and we both have the lunch period off. I walk into his classroom and he is sitting reading a book at his desk. He must not have noticed me come in because when I moved a chair in order to sit down he nearly had a heart attack.

"Oh hello Dallon" He says once he realizes it was me.
"Hi Brendon, I'm sorry I scared you"
"Oh no it's ok, when I'm reading a book I am very easily startled" he says with a chuckle. I smile and we talk for a few minutes.
"Hey wanna go get some coffee or something, we have like 40 minutes until my first class starts"
"sure, sounds fun" I smile and he leads me out of his room and out of the building. He mentioned that we could walk to the nearest coffee shop and it wouldn't take us more than 5 minutes, so that's what we did, we walked in a comfortable silence to the coffee shop.

Once in we order our coffees and Brendon bought us both cookies, though I tried to convince him to let me pay for mine, he insisted it was a welcome gift, I bothered not to argue any further considering Brendon seemed like the kind of person who would be really good at debating things. We sit and talk over our coffee and cookies and when we look at the time we realize we should probably make our way back to the school. When we get back we were just in time for the bell to ring signaling the end of 1st period. We quickly get to Brendon's classroom and I awkwardly take a seat in the corner of the class where he had told me to. Once the kids filed in and the bell to signify that 2nd period had officially started Brendon steps in front of the class.

"Hello class I hope you all had a great summer, as many of you know I am Mr. Urie but you can call me Mr. U if that is what you want but I pretty much respond to anything, but if I catch you using my first name there will be consequences, do you all understand?" the kids all make some form of acknowledgement towards Brendon's statement. "I am not your best friend I am your teacher, I am here to educate you on the many wonders of music, music is my passion and my one love and I hope to share that with all of you. Now class I would like to welcome the new band director Mr. Weekes to the front of the class, he will be joining our classes everyday to hopefully help out"


I stand up and make my way to the front of the class. I hear a few of the girls whisper things like 'hes hot' or 'i like him better than mr. urie already' and I honestly felt slightly uncomfortable. The same girls would not stop staring, I could feel their eyes on me and it made me super uncomfortable... well I guess I have to get used to it.
"Hi I'm Mr. Weekes the new band director as you heard from Mr. Urie, and yes I will be helping out, don't be afraid to ask for anything I'm more than happy to help" I say with a smile and Brendon walks over and flashes a smile at me before standing to my left and saying something to the class before they all open the textbooks in front of them and go quiet, doing some work or whatever Brendon told them to do.

He circles around me before pulling me to the corner of the class and I can hear one of the jocks whisper to his friend something along the lines of 'looks like Urie has a fuck buddy finally' which causes his friend to chuckle. Me and him spend part of the period talking in the corner of the class, smiling and giggling every now and then. Soon the bell rings and we start the same process over. Now it's time for 4th period, Marching band. I walk across the hall to the band room, Brendon close behind. Kids file into the class and they all take their seats, and before I even begin to start my introduction everyone says "Welcome to Palo Verde High Mr. Weekes" and Brendon has a face that tells me he had something to do with it. I almost cried from how happy that made me. After we go over class expectations and all the other jazz I give the class the rest of the period off which was about 20 minutes.

I walk over to Brendon.
"Bren, did you have something to do with that?"
"I, uh... band camp..." I nod in understanding.
"Are you ok?" I ask because he seemed nervous or something.
"Yeah I'm fine I just, no one's ever really called me Bren and I kinda like it" he says softly biting his lip slightly.
"Oh" I say softly not really knowing what else to say. And before we know it it is lunch period, which is an hour and a half between 4th and 5th period but it's broken up into 3 lunches and in that time if you aren't at lunch you get a study period, thankfully brendon and I don't have a class to look after during study so we go out for lunch.

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