Zodiac High

Meeting the Teacher

(Hello, this is Ivie, the author, and I apologize for the long wait for an update. I didn't really like the original story and wanted to make A LOT of improvements. I plan on updating this story and Zodiac University a lot more in the future. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this chapter and thank you for sticking with this story!)

Wednesday, August 16th, 2023

Scorpio's POV

"Here you go, sir." The employee at the second window handed over my bag of food, and I set the bag in the passenger's seat. "Thank you. Come again soon."

"Alright." I rolled up the window, buckled in my food (safety first!), and slowly pulled out of the McDonald's parking lot.

I started off my day right. I woke up early. I also flossed my teeth for the first time in months, and I ironed my t-shirt. I actually woke up with a lot of bottled up energy this morning. I wanted to start off my last year of high school strong; however, Uncle Pruitt decided to ruin everything for me when he made a spectacle by slinging everything out of my backpack in front of the school. He's such a fucking bastard. I hope Aunt Susan keeps cheating on the balding fuck with her Italian tennis instructor.

ANYWHO, I pulled up into my parking spot after the quick five minute drive from Mickey D's. I unbuckled my meal and headed up to my first period.

Mrs.Walsh, Chemistry Honors.

People either hated the woman or couldn't get enough of her. She was one of the most polarizing teachers in the school staff. The kids who hated her couldn't stand the way she would baby them, and the kids who loved her  appreciated her slow teaching and easy handouts.

To me, she sounded like an easy A that would boost my GPA.

I checked my phone. 8:16. Sixteen minutes late. So far, she has probably only went over the syllabus and dress code, basic first day of school shit.

I'm soon in front of room 312 with my sausage and hot cake breakfast in hand, and I gracefully knocked on the door which was soon answered by a disgruntled Cancer.

"You're late."

"I am aware," I responded with a smirk. I entered the now quiet room and took the empty seat next to Aquarius.

"Nice of you to join us, Mr.Galinsky."

"Pleasure to be here."

Walsh rolled her eyes before returning to her slide show presentation. "Let's get back to the syllabus. Tests are worth forty percent of your grade, so it is very important to study." I retrieved my food from the plastic bag and began eating.

"Mr.Galinsky, I hope you have enough breakfast to share with the class." I looked up from my plate to see the stocky teacher standing akimbo in front of my desk, her green eyes glaring daggers at me.

"Look here. If I have to share my food, Librianna over there needs to share her overpriced coffee."

"Drop dead," the bottle blonde said before taking another sip of her caramel crappa-frappacino. Mrs.Walsh pinched the bridge of her nose, shaking her head. "Please clean up your mess when you're finished."

"Yes ma'am." I saluted her, then a swift kick met my calf.

"You're overdoing it, Dumbass," Taurie whispered.

"Sorry, Babe." I took another bite of the hotcakes, savoring the sweet flavor. "Want some?"

"No thanks." The Latina turned back to the front of the classroom.

"I want some." I looked over at Aquarius who was practically drooling for a bite of hotcake-y goodness. I handed him the extra fork that was in the bag, so he could dig in as well.