hirson a wilson percival hicksbury x hiro himada fanfic

Hiros POV

     " COME ON BAYMAX!" I shouted, running out the door, " We're gonna be late!"

          Baymax strutted out of the house and we started walking. Today, baymax had to get fixed because his SD card was... malfunctioning.

        Oh how entirely rude of me. Hi I am Hiro Himada. I soon started living on my own when my big brother, Todashi, passed away. Well i am not entirely alone, i mean, i got baymax but that's it...

         Today was my first day of science/ robotics school and i am so exited! I plan to make lots of friends.

          When i dropped baymax off at the repair shop, he waved goodbye and i took off on my way to school. I must have not been paying attention to where i was going because i bumped into someone and he dropped his books.

        " HEY!" He yelled and bent over to pick up his stuff. " Oh im sorry! I didn't see you there!" I said, helping him. This boy had Black spikey hair and brown eyes. I noticed some dark rings under his eyes... he wore a knitted, red vest with a white shirt under it and he had on black jeans.

         As i was helping him the school bell rang, meaning class was about to start. He quickly picked up the last of his books and sped walked into the building. I hurried into the building too. 

            I checked the schedule and my first class was in Mr.Sanders class. I found my locker shortly after, locker 98, and began putting my stuff in it. I soon felt movement on my legs.

         I looked down and saw the guy from earlier, setting things down. He looked at me and grabbed his books. Then closed his locker.... not to be rude but, he is kinda weird....

         He began walking away. I sighed and grabbed my books as well. This class was about plants animals and robots. I can't complain. I loved all of these things.

        I shut my locker and heard a loud slam noise, making me jump. I turned around and saw two tall boys standing over my locker buddy. Well that's what i am calling him since idk his name. One of the boys wore a black jacket and had shaggy hairand ripped jeans. So did the other one. He wore a red sweatshirt and his hair was blonde.

         The blonde smacked his books out of his hands and they made a loud thud as they hit the floor, making locker buddy jump. The black jacket one put him in a head lock and started giving him a noogie. He thrashed and hit the black jacketed man but he just rubbed it off, like it was nothing,  and continued his noogie giving.

         I walked over to them and they just stared at me. I looked at locker buddy, who was thrown to the floor. His hair was all messed up. I must have tokens hours to have it spiked up like that! The two men continued to stare. Soon enough, a teacher came along and told them to get to class. They scurried off and so did the teacher.

       I knelt down and picked L.B. up and set him down on his feet. " thanks...." he said rubbing his arm. " no problem... your hair is messed up real bad." I said pointing to it. He looked up and sighed. " one sec." He said and held up three fingers. He slowly took them away and when he took the last one away, his hair posted back to normal. " Woah! That was cool!" I exclaimed, smiling. " oh um we went off at a bad start..." I said rubbing the back of my neck. He raised an eyebrow and said, " I noticed." I chuckled and smirked. " My name is hiro himada. And you are?" I stuck my hand out and he looked at it, in a confused way. " and i am Wilson. Wilson Percival Hicksbury," he said, taking my hand and shaking it, " nice to meet you Hiro."

          We walked to class. Somehow our classes where the same. I guess he studies robots like i do. We sat by eachother and talked. Soon enough break time rolled around and we headed outside.

          Me and Wilson hung out for a bit. Those two guys where there, but they left us alone. If they got near, me and him would go somewhere else. We swung on the swings and talked about science. ( of course ) Then it was time to go in. Next class was alchemy and robot history. Our type of classes. We sat by eachother in every class. He was like a best friend to me. He didn't really talk much... In our last hour of the day, Wilson got a seating arrangement and i don't think he liked it very much.

          " Mr. Hicksbury, you sit there next to Timmy and Tommy." Mrs. Ritsugo said, pointing to his new seat. He sat next to those bullies. They both looked st him and smiled Evily. He just slunk down in his seat.

          " Mrs. Ritsugo i would like to sit next to Wilson please." Mrs. Ritsugo nodded in approval. I took my seat and Wilson smiled. 7th hour was kind of a homework/ talk/ party/ computer type of day. Witch i loved those type of days. I kept seeing Timmy and Tommy eyeing Wilson. What do they want with him?