Aphmau's Academy ~ Garroth x Laurence x Reader Story

Laurence the Life-Saver

Things to Look Out For:
(F/N) - First Name
(L/N) - Last Name
(F/C) - Favorite Color
(H/C) - Hair Color
(E/C) - Eye Color
(S/F/C) - Second Favorite Color
(F/M) - Favorite Meal
(F/D) - Favorite Drink
(F/F) - Favorite Food
(F/MV) - Favorite Movie
As the book goes on, I will update the list/guide!
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Your Point of View:

   ...some girls walked into the locker room, and they didn't look nice. One had white hair, and wore a black hoodie over their uniform. The other had pink eyes, scientific goggles, and wore a lab coat. They looked at me, before smirking at each other.
   "Well, well... if it isn't the infamous (F/N) (L/N)." the one with white hair chuckled.
   "Guess we were... lucky running into you here." the other one snickered.
   "I-I'm sorry... I don't know who you are."
   "There's no need for you to. We're here for... reasons."
   "E-Excuse me? Did I do..."
   "You didn't do anything, except this." she turned on a computer, and there was Garroth's video.
   "H-How... that wasn't my doing... Garroth made it..."
   "For you. We know. What you're doing is reversing the boundaries. You're changing everything. While it may not seem like it, you're damaging what was once our territory."
   "Territory? Where are..."
   "Aw, did you hear that Polly? She's clueless." the girl with the white hair cracked her fingers.
   "Maybe we should change that, right Sasha?" Polly smirked.
   "W-What are you... EEK!" I dodged a punch heading towards me from Sasha. That was close! I ran towards the exit, before Polly grabbed my leg. I fell on my stomach, and screamed.
   "Shut up, loser." She stepped on my back, which not only cracked it, but what was left of the air in the lungs were released. They had knocked the air out of me... tears filled my eyes, as they walked out. I couldn't get up. My back hurt, and my lung were screaming for air. I couldn't yell, speak, only sit up against a wall, and try to catch my breath. The door flung open, and then I heard footsteps...
   "What's going on?" Laurence. I quietly slammed my hand on the ground, which made a slap noise. My face felt pale, my body was weak. I winced, as I could feel a bruise. Laurence turned the corner, and gasped. "(F/N)! Stay calm!" I pointed to my chest, and he freaked. He bent down next to me. I could feel my vision getting blurry. "(F/N)! I'll fix this... STAY!!!"

Third Person's Point of View:

   As (F/N) felt as if she were going to pass out, Laurence freaked out. He was in panic mode.
"How could this have happened so suddenly!?" he thought to himself as he slammed open the teacher's office in the locker rooms. He grabbed an inhaler, and dashed back to where (F/N) was. He was in his gear, which made it harder, He bent down and lifted (F/N)'s face up. She looked knocked out. He tried using the inhaler, but failed. He threw it, and laid her down. If that wasn't working, he'd have to... give her CPR. He bent down, and tried it. He could feel her moving. He quickly shot up, as (F/N) furiously coughed. Her coughs sounded coarse. She quickly turned to Laurence, who had a panicked look on his face. She grabbed Laurence and hugged him. He took this by shock, but the look on (F/N)'s face meant she went through trouble. He hugged her back, his cheeks slightly turning pink. He carried (F/N) out of the Locker Room, and into the hallway. He sat her down, and bent in front of her.

Your Point of View:

   "(F/N)! W-What happened...?" Laurence asked me. His face was of worry and fear. My eyes were glossy and blurry, as I tried speaking,
   "I-I... was putting on the assistant coaches gear, and then these 2 girls walked in. T-They were saying things a-about G-G-Garroth's video, and then one tried t-to... punch me. I dodged it, and t-tried running. But one grabbed my leg and I-I fell. The air w-w-was k-knocked out of me. And then, o-one stepped on my back and n-now it hurts." I whimpered. I never came to think of bullying here. That made me upset. And, Laurence was seeing this... "I-I didn't think..."
   "Shh." he hugged me, and my eyes widened. Why did I feel... comfortable. I hugged him back, the embrace of his warm hug sending butterflies in my stomach. He helped me up, and chuckled, "Assistant Coach's uniform? You look cute." he winked, before sending those blue eyes my way. I looked down, embarrassed.
   "Thanks, Casanova." I sniffed, giggling.
   "Glad I made you smile." he walked me out, and Coach Logan looked at me, before softening his expression. He saw my red, puffy eyes from the crying, didn't he? Laurence was excused by a dazed Coach Logan. He joined Dante and Garroth in warmups, and I received a tap on my shoulder. I turned around, and Coach Logan looked at me concerned,
   "(F/N)? Is everything OK?" Could I lie to him? Could I tell him otherwise. Could I... no. He had been too nice lately, and I didn't want to lose that trust. I told him the story, and his eyes widened.
   "I'm glad you told me (F/N). It may not seem like it now, but I'm glad you trust me enough. Do you need me to send a notification to Principal Aphmau?"
   "Sure. I just don't want what happened at my old school to happen here. I love Aphmau's Academy." I answered.
   "I completely understand. So, Laurence was late because he was helping you?"
   "Y-Yeah."
   "Got it. He's excused once more."
   "Once more...?"
   "Yeah. Laurence is one to help others. While he may be popular, he's not snobby, nor mean. He's one of my favorites because he's got a side of him that represents care."
   "I didn't know you had a soft side, Coach."
   "H-Hey!" I laughed, and Coach laughed as well. "You got me. Now come on, let's try Rotation 4."
   "Got it."