The Third Salvatore {N.K.Mikaelson Fanfic}

🦋14. Klaus is here? Fantastic🦋

{Re~edited 8/22/21}

Everyone started to come in the class and sit down in their seats before class starts. Elena takes the poster for the 60s decade dance out of her bag and shows it to Stefan with a smile. He shakes his head in disapproval. Then, she shows it to Bonnie and I. We both nod our  head in agreement. Elena looks back at Stefan and I look at him and stick out my tongue. I get up and sit in Rics chair since obviously I'm not a student here, just an observer. Alaric then walks in the room and stops in his tracks staring at me for what seemed like forever.

"Umm, you okay Mr. Saltzman?" I asked looking at him confused. What the hell is wrong with him.

"Um yea, sorry, shouldn't you be in a desk?" he asked, he speaking to me like the whole class isn't here.

"Oh come on love, do I really look like a student." I get up and Pat his head. "You're hilarious. Now you have a class to teach, don't mind me."  I sit back in his chair  and start playing with things on his desk.

"Your accent, it's unique." He mumbles and I raise an eyebrow.

"Ok that's enough." I get up and stand in front of the class. "Hello class, my name Is Annabella Salvatore."

"Wait as in Stefan Salvatore?!" One of the students shout and everyone starts to whisper.

"Um, Yes that's correct. Stefan Salvatore is my older brother. I know your wondering why don't I go to school here. Well class, I graduated already, I just returned home to visit and yes I was in London for a very long time that's why I have this lovely British accent. So please no more questions." I then look at Ric. "And no more remarks about my accent. Now don't you have a class to teach?" I return back to his desk and have a seat.

"Oh right, Hello,class. What are we learning today?" He asked setting his things down.

"With the decade dance tonight, we've been covering the sixties all week." Dana says all preppy. She's way to happy to be here.

"Right. The sixties." He began, but then he sees Elena. He looks at her for a while and turns to the board. "The, uh, ahem..." He writes on the board. "The sixties. I wish there was something good I could say about the sixties, but...Actually, they kind of sucked. Except for the Beatles, of course. They made it bearable. Uh, what else was there? The Cuban missile thing, the...we walked on the moon. There was Watergate."

"Watergate was the seventies. You wanna know what good thing happened in the 60's, the wardrobe not better than the 20's, but they did improve." I said as the class laughed and I started reminiscing. It's true I loved the 20's style the shimmer dresses, the beautiful head pieces, the theme should have absolutely been the 20's, I'll talk to Caroline about that.

"You're saying it like you use to live in that time." Dana said.

"Well sweetheart, maybe I did." I winked at her and turned towards Ric. He was still looking at me weird. "Hello, earth to Mr. Saltzman." I said waving my hand in his face.

"Umm Right. It all kind of mushes together up here, the sixties, seventies. Thank you, Umm.. What's your name again?" Did he seriously just asked me that, what is up with him today.

"For fuck sakes." I get up and write my name on the board with a heart behind it. "It's ANNABELLA! Maybe you need to go home, or stay away from the pub aye mate." The class laughed as I returned to my seat in his chair and continued playing with things on his desk.

~Time Skip~

It was lunchtime I decided to stay a little longer, since I'm actually enjoying this hell hole today, Elena and I walk up to Jeremy and Bonnie. She's carrying her lunch.