I wake up from my day dream from someone tapping my shoulder. I look up to see Fundy, his tail wagging behind him.
"Hey Dream! I noticed that basket full of those delicious muffins that you father makes. You don't mind if I eat one right now?" Fundy said, trying to reach the muffins with his hand. I slap his hand and he lets out a yelp of pain.
"No eating until nutrition break." I reply, with a grin on my face or well mask. Actually it kind of weird that the teacher didn't ask me to take off my mask.
"But that's, like, after a whole other class."
"Then I guess you'll have to wait."
"NOT IF I TAKE ONE!" Fundy tries to grab the basket, I grab the basket and jump from my seat, moving to the side. Leaving Fundy to crash into my desk.
"ughhh, my stomach."
"I told you to wait till nutrition."
"ughhh!"
"Come on! Everyone one else is starting to head to the next class. Hey just a question; what is this class even?"
"Were you not paying attention, this class is sort of like an enrichment class. The teacher gets to decide what she wants to teach. She said this class is going to be some sort of mixture of all our classes. She also said that we can consider this class like a tutor class, if we have any trouble we can talk with one another to help each other."
"Huh, I guess that's pretty cool."
"It kind of is, I'm going to torture Tommy now. Bye Dream!"
"Bye Fundy."
Fundy runs off, probably to torture Tommy like he said. I head over to my group, Sapnap and George seem to be glaring at Marcus from a distance.
"You guys look weird you know."
"Says the guys that wears a mask all the time." Sapnap said.
"touché."
"I wonder how he even got in the top ranks." Hissed George.
"Who knows and who cares, come on. Let's go to the next class." I said, grabbing them by their arms and dragging them along with me.
"Woah Dream! Slow down! We're coming. We're coming." They both chuckle at my excitement.
Can you blame me, this is new to me! Homeschool was nothing like this. It was more boring, and quite....... and lonely. So yeah I'm pretty excited!
Our next class is literature. It's not my strong suit (but it sort of is), but I wouldn't say I'm bad at it. I find myself decent enough to pass with a good grade. I think I'll be fine in this class. Our next class was down at the end of the hallway. We walk towards the room. The class doesn't give off the same exciting energy that Ms. Dalinda's class did, but it didn't give off a total gloomy aura, so it's okay. We entered the class room, not a lot of people are here. They probably went to the bathrooms or are still talking in Ms. Dalinda's room. I decide to take a seat at the back in the middle of the row. George takes the seat on my left while Sapnap takes the seat on my right. We talk about our favorite desserts, and our favorite food. Mostly desserts. Students seem to start showing up. The girl that Marcus was flirting with, decided to take the seat in front of me. I pay no attention to her. Marcus comes up to flirt with her before taking his seat in front of her. Everyone was talking to one another, trying to spend the time on anything other than waiting for the teacher.
Eventually the teacher shows up, looking all scruffy. He seems all tried (even though we just started class). He was tan and wearing a plain white shirt with some plain black pants. His hair was messy and orange. He has yellow eyes that remind me of a cat.
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Royalty From The Streets
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