9. Reproduction???

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i was gonna name this chapter something cool from a word generator but the first word i got was reproduction so screw it

『•• "And we're here!" My dad shouts a LITTLE too loudly.

"Wow.."  ••』

"This thing's HUGE!" I exclaim carelessly.

And it is. Very big. I walk in, say goodbye to my parents, and off i go. The walls are a pastel green, to match their theme. They have a big poster of the mascot on the wall. I'm greeted by a man with gray hair, glasses, and a nice yet threatening smile. "Hello, Thomas. I'm Mr. Harrison, you can call me Harry." No, i don't think i will. He shakes my hand for.. some reason.

"Uh.. okay. What am i supposed to be doing right now?" -T

"Getting your uniform on. I'll give you a uniform, and direct you to the changing rooms. Here."

He hands me a uniform. Gosh, it is way more ugly in person.

"Now you're gonna take a right down the main hall, and then a left, then you'll be there."

Okay. I'm assuming the main hall is the huge hallway down the center of the building.

"Thank you!" I say, while walking to the main hall.

I eventually, after way too many wrong turns, make it to the changing rooms, and change into the uniform.

I eventually, after way too many wrong turns, make it to the changing rooms, and change into the uniform

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imagine this or something along those lines. ALSO, this highschool will be kind of like an elementary where you only have one class that teaches everything, because it's my book and i'm so cool because i get to write it how i want😀

I look awful. Now where do i go? Back to wannabe Harry Styles? I guess i should.

I end up getting lost, when i see a teacher walking down the hall.

"What are you doing out here?" He says.

"I'm kind of.. lost. I'm new here and i do-"

"Oh, you're new? I could've sworn i've seen you before. Like- in a dream or something. Do you need help finding something?"

"Yes, can you take me to the principal guy?" -T(immy)

"Sure!"

He takes me to Mr. Harry Styles, shakes my hand, and says the following:

"Here we are, he's just in that office over there. I'm Mr. Manifold. See you around, kid."

Manifold. Weird. I head into Harry Potter's office, and he asks if i need anything.

"Yeah, uh, where do i go now?"

"Oh, you're in Mrs. Puffy's homeroom. Down the main hall and to your left are all the freshman classrooms, find the class with her name on the door."

"Thanks."

I walk to the main hall again, my feet already feeling sore. I turn left, quickly finding her room.

Click. The door snaps closed.

"Hi!" She walks over to me, and shakes my hand. What's with all this hand shaking?

"I'm Mrs. Puffy, and i'll be your teacher for this whole school year! Class hasn't started yet, so you can take a seat wherever you'd like. Over there in the middle row is Floris, in the back corner is Nick, and a few seats over from Nick is George. Not everyone is here yet, 7-8 kids still need to show up."

"Uh.. thank you."

"No problem!"

She seems nice. I guess i'll sit in this back corner, on the opposite side of Nick and George.

I sit.. and wait. 5 minutes pass, and only a few other kids come in. Ranboo, Niki, and cLaY. All kids from the neighborhood.

"Your shins still busted, blondie?" Clay, or Dream shouts from between George and Sapnap. His friends all snicker, like he bragged about beating us up to them.

"Shut up. You do realize you're blonde too, right?" I say, without skipping a beat.

I then hear Floris- or Fundy giggle like a fox and even the teacher laughs a little bit, from her desk.

"Y-Yeah? You smell like you don't shower!" Dream attempts to fire back.

"Why the hell were you smelling me?" I say, laughing.

Now the whole class, well, everyone there, was laughing. Dream stayed silent. The teacher tells us to break it up, which we do.

To my surprise, Wilbur walks in, and takes a seat next to me. Along with him, 'Bad' and 'Techno' walk in and sit down.

"You're in this class!?" I whisper-shout at Wilbur.

"Yes?" He whispers back.

"Dream was smelling us yesterday." I say, less quiet but not too loud.

"Huh??" He says, confused, but laughing.

"Quiet down, class is starting in 3, 2, 1, now!" Mrs. Puffy says.

"Okay, we have a new student here today. His name is Thomas S. Can you come up here?" Mrs. Puffy asks.

"I- uh, do i have to?" I ask.

"Yeah, unfortunately." She says.

I walk up to the front of the classroom, and start fidgeting with my hands.

Wilbur notices my nervousness and gives me a small, creepy smile.

"Uh, I'm Tommy."

"C'mon, you've gotta say more than that! Say something about you!" Mrs. Puffy says.

"I like minecraft."

Dream gives George, Nick/Sapnap, and Bad a weird but smug look.

"Can i go back to my seat now?" I ask impatiently.

"Sure." Mrs. Puffy says.

I head back to my seat and whisper to Wilbur, "I hated that."

don't we all hate public speaking. that's a wrap for this chapter! this might be my favorite one so far, i hope it's yours too. i think that was a good 850 words. go eat, or something. take care of yourself. i love you all. mwah mwah!!

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