Lockwood and co shorts

Teachers AU part 1

This idea was given to me by Violet_purple-girl

And also LOOK AT THIS BEAUTIFUL PIECE OF ART ABOVE!!! LOOK AT IT. it has nothing to do with the character its just cute.
(Its not mine btw) 😂😂
LUCY

Being an art teacher had its ups and downs. I loved working at this school, the people were always friendly and the students were well behaved. (Said no teacher ever 😂)
I was sitting at my desk, planning the week ahead when my school phone started ringing.
"Lucy Carlyle, c213, how may I help you?"
"Please report to the principals office for a brief meeting at 2 o'clock." They hung up. That was odd, what was that all about. I shook my head and glanced at the clock. 1:45 it read. I still had time.

I placed the pencil down and stretched my tired limbs. Like I said ups and downs. Downs being that this job was very time consuming. I got up and headed for the door.
"Going somewhere?" That would be Holly. Im going to briefly explain my relationship with Holly. I hated her, she hated me. No way around it.
"Yep." I said before hanging up my apron and walking out the door.

"You called me down Sir?" I said when I got to principal Barns office.
"Yes Miss. Carlyle, please have a seat."
I wasn't alone when I entered the small office. At the head desk sat Barns, and in one of the two chairs in front of the desk sat a young man, around my age really. He had deep brown hair and eyes and a smile to die for. All in all, he wasn't bad looking. He was honestly, quite hot. His eyes followed me as I sat down next to him.
"This is Anthony Lockwood, the new member in your art department. He will be replacing Mr. Cubbins."
"What!? George? You cant fire George! He-"
"Miss. Carlyle please. You know perfectly well that I can and will. And im actually not firing him, he quit."
"Ohh. Please excuse my outburst."
He grumbled.
"As I was saying, Mr. Lockwood I new here. Meaning he's your responsibility now. Show him around. Get him situated and help him unpack. Do what you must."
"I would just like to say," Anthony spoke at last " that im very excited to be working with you, Miss. Carlyle. I hope we can build a good friendsh-"
"Ok ok we get it." Barns cut him off. His smiled faded and bit, then lit back up.
"Now I have much work to get done soo.." he looked at us. We escorted ourselves out quickly.

We began our walk back to the C hall.
"Hi." He said.
"Hi." I replied. I was still upset that George had just quit. Why would he quit? George Cubbins was my closest and only friend here. Yes everyone here is lovely ( except Holly) but I never got to know them like George.
"A lot on your mind?" He asked trying desperately to break ice.
"Yep." I said quickly.
"Are you ok?"
"Oh just dandy."
"I want you to know I meant what I said back there. I do look forward to hopefully befriending you."
"Why?" I asked. I really was curious.
"Oh I dont know, you just look really pret- friendly." He turned his head away. Was he about to say pretty. No of course not. No one thought of me that was. No one.

"What is going on!?" I screamed, not bothering to knock on Georges door. He jumped, frightened at first.
"Oh, so you know." He said before going back to packing up his belongings.
"Why didn't you tell me?" I asked.
"I dont know. Look we'll keep it touch, it's just," he took a deep breath and looked at me " I can't stay in one place forever. I get bored after so long."
"Oh." He came over and gave me a quick hug.
"Who's this?" He said flicking his head at Anthony.
"Anthony Lockwood."
"Oh please, just call me Lockwood." He smiled. George flinched.
"Put those things away your blinding us all."
Lockwood stopped smiling.
"He's joking." I smiled at him, he lit up once more.
"So smily heres taking my place." He gave Lockwood a once over.
"Well it doesn't matter. If Lucy here is taking care of you, you'll succeed."
"Your name is Lucy?"
"Yes, why?"
"I like it. It suits you."
"Oh, thank you."
"He likes you." George said from under his desk.
"What?" I asked
"It's kind of obvious. He likes you." He pointed at Lockwood with the tip of a paint brush.
"I- I..."
"See?"
"Well I should help him start bringing some boxes in!" I said loudly. "You do have stuff with you right?" I asked
"Oh! Yes of course, its in my car."
"Good then lets begin."

We started walking across the parking lot. Lockwood stopped next to a blue Lamborghini.
"Well, this is it."
"No it isn't." I said crossing my arms.
"Yes it is. This is my car."
"Lockwood thats my car."
His face paled.
"Im sorry! I was just- well I mean.. I was only joking-"
"Lockwood im kidding." I stated walking away
"If I drove one of those I wouldn't be working here." I laughed. He ran up to catch me, then fell into place beside me.
"Thats Georges car by the way. Thats how I knew it wasn't yours."
"Thats HIS car!?" He said bewildered
"Yeah, he comes from a rich family."
I looked over at him. He was still a bit flustered. I bumped him with my hip and laughed.
"Lighten up a bit! Have some fun!"
He laughed. Like a really laugh. Thats when I realized that me and him were actually going to be good friends.

~~~~~~~~~~~1 year later~~~~~~~~~~~~~

(Still Lucys POV)

I heard a knock on my door.
"Come in." I shouted. My class turned away from me too see who it was. The door opened and in walked Lockwood.
"Hey! Oh, I thought you didn't have a class this period." He turned red in the face.
"Next period Lockwood." I grinned. He smiled back.
"AWWWWWWWWW!!!!!" The class said in sync.
"No, no no. Stop it." I said but was laughing by the end.
"Boxes?" Lockwood asked again.
"Oh put them next to my desk. As he went to walk around me he stopped next to me and whispered in my ear,
"Their defunding the art program. These boxes mean nothing I just couldn't wait to tell you. I have an idea to get our pay back but ill tell you after class."
"Oh no. Every time you get an idea."
"I know I know. But hey have they ever gone wrong." He said louder as he began walking away.
" yes, yes they have. Like every single time."
" AWW-" "No shush!"
"Hey im just saying, oh by the way George called."
"Really?" I said. I was kinda disappointed that he called Lockwood instead of me.
"Yeah, said he landed a job, loves it a lot. But he also said he misses you."
"Good old George." I said. Lockwood was walking back to the door when he stopped and looked at the board.
"Man for such an amazing artist, you sure have some back handwriting." He said.
"Alright get out!" I laughed. He grinned before coming up very close to me. I felt my face grow hot and the class went dead silent. Lockwood bent down and kissed my forehead. He smiled and walked out. I kinda just stood their for sometime.
"Don't. Say. A. Word." I said.
"AWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!" They screamed.
"Nooooo!!" We all laughed.
"I ship it!" I heard someone say.
"Whats their ship name gonna be?" Some one else said.
"How 'bout Lucewood?" One said
"What about Locklyle?" Another commented.
Rich, the loud mouth stood up and said,
" all those for Lucewood please raise your hand!" I stood there dumbfounded.
" and those for Locklyle?"
"AND LOCKLYLE WINS!!!" He shouted.
The class whooped and laughed. This was gonna be a long day...

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