The One Who Cares || Kindergarten x Teacher Assistant!Reader

||Chapter One|| New Kindergarten

Greetings and welcome to my book, readers~sans! This book is based on the amazing and hilarious popular game "Kindergarten" if you didn't already know. This story contains spoilers so if you haven't seen the story of the first game or second, I recommend doing so beforehand so you aren't exposed to spoilers. That being said, don't say I didn't warn ya!

This story takes place at the beginning of Kindergarten 2 and set after saving Billy and taking down the corrupted principal in the first game. Just a heads up that there are a couple of things going to be changed in the plot of Kindergarten 2 for this book.

~Key words~

(Y/n) - Your name

(L/n) - Last name

(M/n) - Middle name

(F/c) - Favourite color

(S/c) - Skin color

(E/c) - Eye color

(H/s) - Hair style (I.e straight, curly, wavy, frizzy, etc) > (If you have short hair styled into a pixie cut or you are bald, feel free to ignore all of the hair references or pretend to wear a wig or something. Whatever makes you the most comfortable ^^)

(H/l) - Hair length

(H/c) - Hair color

(F/s) - Favourite song

Hope you enjoy~! ♡

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       "Good morning, miss. You may already know that name is (Y/n) (L/n)- the one who had called in for the temporary position as a teachers assistant. I greatly appreciate you for allowing me to observe the class and help out with the teachers and kids for a while as apart of my studies to become a full-time teachers assistant, or perhaps one day an actual teacher to teach kindergarten. I will remember to be responsible, respectful, and not set the children on fire--" you introduced yourself to your reflection, immediately interrupting your sentence by shaking your head from side. "N-n-n-nope. Probably shouldn't say that last part in my first impression."

       Currently, you were inside your bedroom standing in front of your mirror, rehearsing what you will say as a good and tolerable introduction to the principle. You were a sixteen-year-old girl, and throughout your education life, you had been homeschooled by your guardians. All of your learning and gaining of knowledge was done with online programs and certain scholarly applications. You never stepped foot into an actual teaching Institute, and the first-ever school you were going to go to was a Kindergarten. You filled in for a temporary teachers assistant; helping out in class and outside of class with minor staff responsibilities and also viewing over a classroom, assisting the teacher with various things and also tending to the children. You were training to become a full-time teaching assistant, and one of the most important necessities was to apply for a co-op occupation- a structured method with practical work experience that provided academic credit for your structured job experience.

       The reason why you wanted to become a teaching assistant was that you worked well with children and you absolutely endeared all kids. They were all intensely adorable and loveable in your eyes, so cute and innocent. You helped out at events directed for children, events like Sunday school, book clubs, children's playgroups, carnivals, birthdays, and so on and so forth. You managed extraordinarily well with children- even those timorous quiet kids and the arrogant little bullies that stole lunch money and picked on the nerdy kids. Majority of the kids you came in contact with usually bonded great with you, and there were times you were able to reform those bratty and selfish kids and change them into better and well-behaved bundles of joy. Some said what you had was a miracle to be able to work and tolerate with all types of children. And you liked to believe that you had been blessed with this blissful ability.