A loud school bell rung as the hallways of a large highschool became flooded with a bunch of rowdy teenagers. Thousands of different conversations sounded from everywhere, teachers were staioned at almost every door on the hall making sure that no-one got too excited. Within that bushel of madness, a red furred vulpine, wearing a tight light blue v-neck shirt and dark blue jeans, swerved through person after person. He was constantly stopping to ask a teacher where room 104G was.
"Around that corner and it'll be the third door on your left." A large tiger directed the small fox.
"T-thank you sir." He smiled, walking off.
He rushed to class, he held a school schedule tightly in his fist. He rounded the corner, and sped walked to room 104G. He stopped at the door taking a deep breath before entering. As he opened the door everyone turned to look at him, he felt his fur heat up with embarrassment. He looked over at the teacher. He was a large golden furred lion with bright blue eyes, he comforted Jonas with a signature smile.
"You must be Jonas." The teacher purred. "I'm Mr.Williams."
He motioned for Jonas to join him at the front of the room, he swallowed and padded over to him. He clenched his bookbags strap and looked up at Mr.Williams.
"Guys, this is Jonas." Mr.Williams meowed, placing a firm paw on Jonas's sholder.
The room stayed silent, every single eye in the room studied Jonas carefully. Jonas shivered...do they like him?
"Quit staring guys!" A dachshund barked from the back row. "Jeez, you guys are like a bunch of monkeys."
"Hey, shut it Doug!" An grey and blue wolf growled at the dog.
"You shut it Dean!" Doug snarled.
"Douglas! Dean!" Mr.Williams shouted. "Look Jonas take a seat next to Mr.McNeil over there."
Jonas nodded then turned to the class, Douglas rasied his hand, signaling that he was 'Mr.McNeil'. Jonas walked over to the desk that was next to Douglas, as he passed 'Dean' he felt a leg move infront of him. Jonas tripped, grabbing onto someones desk to balance himself. He heard the room fill with laughter, he felt like running back home and never coming back, he snorted back a tear and kept walking. He sat in his seat, placing his bookbag down next to him.
Suddenly a paw patted him on the back, he turned to see Douglas giving him a friendly smile. Jonas smiled back.
"Don't worry about Dean, he's an asshole." Douglas barked, putting his paw back onto his own desk.
Jonas flicked his ear, thanking him for his friendliness. Douglas turned back towards the teacher, and so did Jonas. Mr.Williams was going on about some things in science, but Jonas wasn't listening. He was thinking about Dean, would he be Jonas's highschool bully? Jonas reached down to his backpack, he pulled out a sketchpad and a pencil. He placed them down on his desk, and with a few carefully placed swipes on the paper, Jonas began drawing. He smirked at his artwork, a beautifully drawn bridge was placed over a sun kissed river. Jonas bit his lip, and looked up. His eyes landed on Dean the wolf, he had an evil smirk, and two earrings in his left ear.
Jonas let out a small sigh. I hope Dean doesn't ruin this school for me.
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«°~{Do I Love My Bully?}~°»
RandomUPDATE | 4/27/2018 This story is gross and old. I want everyone to know that even though it's still up, I'm not entirely proud of it-- Yes, I'm happy that it gained so much traction- But it doesn't properly show my current writing skills. Read with...