Your mom was a drug addict and drinker, while your dad was very abusive. You had finally had enough of the abuse, so one night, you ran away, hearing voices calling for you at your home. You seemed human, but you were really a full blown monster, ju...
?? POV I saw that someone new was coming to the school. It must be that new student that people were talking about. Let's show her who's boss around here, but first I'll go up to her alone to get to know her a little. She started walking towards the door. I walked up behind her and tapped her shoulder to get her attention. She was startled and jumped a little bit. I guess she was a little shy. She looked at me with complete and total innocence. We were silent and motionless for a moment. Then she tilted her head to the side. I did the same. She stuck her tounge out slightly, making me blush a bit. OMG she is so cute- wait, what am I thinking?! I just met her and she's just a nerd. I mean, have you seen her glasses? "Hey there. I'm Paperjam, but you can call me Pj. I'm the head jock, so you might wanna stay away from me and my gang, got it?" She looked slightly confused for a minute, but then nodded and gave me a sweet eye-closed smile, while saying, "o-Ok Pj. I-I'm (y/n). Could you m-maybe help me find the p-principles office? This school is just so big..." I nodded, and led her to the office to get her schedule.
Your POV "Thanks, Pj!" I said happily.
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I went into the office and got my schedule from Vice Principle Temmie and walked back out to see Pj still standing there. I let him see my schedule.
(Y/n) Schedule 1-Art : Mr. Ink 2-Gym : Coach Error 3-History : Mr. Nightmare 4-Lunch 5-Astrology : Mrs. Dream 6-Self Defence : Mr. Cross 7-Drama : Mr. Mettaton Clubs and After school activities Dismissal Locker number - 175 Code - 15-29-32-7
(yes, dream is girl in dis)"Hey, we have all the same classes, and our lockers are right next to each other," Pj said. "Cool!" I gave him a large closed eye smile. I asked, "Can I come with you to class? I only know one other person here, and they are busy right now." He rolled his eyes, then nodded. We went to our lockers, and I put away everything in my backpack, except a sketchpad and my three ring binder, along with a few pencils. The first bell rang, so I followed him down the halls. I have a photographic memory, so I managed to memorize the halls for later. We arrived at the classroom right on time. "Good morning Paper- wait a minute. YOUR ON TIME FOR ONCE! This is great! Now, who is this?" They pointed to me.
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I'm assuming that is Mr. Ink. Paperjam, or Pj, told him and we sat down. I absolutely adore art, and I sit right next to Pj. "Good morning, class. We have a new student today. Will you please come up to the front of the classroom for introductions?" I stood up and went in front of the class. "H-hello, I'm (y/n). M-my parents a-are Mrs. D-dream and M-mr. Cross. Whipple and L-Lucid are my older siblings. I-I hope that we can maybe be f-friends?" I said, as I got really nervous. I looked at the class, and all the boys - including the teacher?! - started blushing. All the girls started glaring daggers at me. I sat down in my seat to the left of Pj and the right of the window. The teacher finally pulled himself together, and said, "Thank you, (y/n). I'm Mr. Ink. Since we have a new student today, we will free draw." I looked up with stars in my eyes. I quickly grabbed my sketchpad, flipped to an empty page, and started sketching a dragon, rather than a normal butterfly or cat, seeing as dragons are my favorite animal. (I don't care what people say. I'm making it dis way. XD Also art not mine.)
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As I finished, Mr. Ink came over to my drawing. His jaw dropped when he saw it. "OMG! (Y/n), you made this? This is incredible! I'm giving this an A++! May I show the rest of the class?" He looked genuinely impressed and excited, almost hyper. I blushed slightly, then nodded. He took my sketchpad, and went to the front to show the class. He held it up and said, "This is a true masterpiece! This is why I'm trying to teaching this class. This is beyond my expectations." He then came back to my seat and gave it back. "I would like to see you after class." Then, he went back to checking other's work. I saw Pj staring at me in awe. "What?" He snapped out of it and a magenta hue appeared on his face, just like when we were out in the courtyard before he took me to the principle's office. Then he looked away, finishing up his artwork. After a few minutes, the bell rang again. I slowly packed up my stuff, then waved goodbye to Mr. Ink, causing him to have a multi colored hue on his face. Now, I'm with Pj in the hall. Off to our next class!
Author: Yay! Another Chappie! And I managed to get 1235 words!
Pj: Thanks for getting me into the story.
Author: No problem! Btw, is it true that you have the hots for (y/n)~? *wiggles eyebrows at him*
Pj: U-uhhh.... N-no! Of c-course not! *blushes madly*
Author: Yeaaaa, of course not. *snickers and winks at him* Anyways, enjoy!
Pj: IM GOING TO KILL YOU AUTHOR! And enjoy! *Chases author*
