That's Another Story / Sean x Evelien fanfiction

Detention

I Just figured out that it's "LEAFY" and not "LEIFY" . sorry about that XD

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Just think about this.  You are minding about your own bisness, you get punched, and then when your friend showed up, suddenly you see this girl of dubious provenance, full of tattoos in your arms, that you have never seen in your life. AND SHE ASKS YOU HOW YOU ARE.  

And by the way, It's more strange that you could ever possibly think about it.

Anyway, me, Mark, and the girl were at the detention, the most hated place in school (more than the janitor's bathroom). Not just because it was all messed up (dirty, broken chairs and desks, walls and underbanks messed up and drawn with markers), but because I always get there at least one time a month. And all of the motivations were always the funniest once: I corrected the English teacher while she was speaking, I eated in class during lessons, I sent paper messages to Felix and friends during tests and, of course, every time Leify fighted me. 

But anyway, it didn't matter, because the class controller was sleeping. At one point, Mark looked at me: "So, what are we gonna do now?" "Wait, I guess." I looked at the clock. It was 10:30. "What an asshole. We come to defend you, and we get a detention. What the fuck" Said Mark, pissed off "Why didn't you just defend yourself? I know you can. You don't need to be afraid of him. He is just a pussy that tries to be cool. You shou-" "Mark" I intervened, showing my entire face, so that he could understand that, It's a little hard to defend yourself when you broke your nose and you can't get up. Mark looked down. But suddently, after a few seconds, he came closer to me and whispered in my ear "So, what about her ?" I tourned, looking at the girl. She didn't said a single word to us after she entered in the room, even tough she sit in the back sits. She was so silent that I didn't even thought about her for a moment. When our glances met, she turned at once, seemingly embarrassed. She was staring at us. "Do you think we should talk to her?" I asked at Mark, trying to be as quiet as possible. "Wait, why me? YOU are the one she helped, and YOU are the one that is gonna talk to her." He told me, with a big smile. I knew where he was going. In the whole group, I was the only one who didn't have a girlfriend yet. Brad, Michael, Sive, Robin, PJ, even Mark and Felix had a girlfriend. I mean, I had a girlfriend, back in Ireland, but as soon as she find out that I was going to leave, she didn't care about it that much. Anyway, I looked back at her, questioning about what was she thinking of. I took a deep breath, and I tried to get up. And that's how I descovered how bad I was. It hurted a lot more before, but then it was bearable, so at least I could walk slowly. I tourned to Mark, and he winked. PLEASE, DON'T. JUST STOP. "Idiot" I mimiced with my lips. So I started walking trough the class, helping myself with the desks. Soon after reaching the desks at the bottom, she noticed me. I've never looked at her this close. She had eyes as dark as the night and as big as those of a child. His mouth was quite small and his nose was long. I think I just stopped to look at her for a few seconds. Thank God she moved, taking me by the shoulders and helping me sit on the school bench. I was surprised, but also very nervous. Who was she? And why was she helping me? 

"Thank God Leafy had stopped." She said, taking something from the backpack. Her voice was very quiet but strong at the same time. She wasn't from here, tht's from sure. "He could have really hurt you" She put on the table some boxes and small bottles. It didn't take me long to realize that they were medicines and patches. But why did she had all of this stuff in her backpack? And most importantly, why was she medicating me?

 "So, why did you intervene, if you don't even know me? I asked, while she soaked cotton with hydrogenated water. "I hate Leify. And bullying. And when Leify bullies someone. I know this might sound strange, but this is not the first time I've intervened in such contexts. And then, I was bullied by Leify myself, but in a worse way, and then I h-." she stopped for a second, as if she were traumatized by that thought "A-Anyway" She smiled at me like if she was trying to forget. She beckoned me to stand still, while she cleaned the wound of my nose on my blood-soaked face. And you might think again: BuT JaCk, WhY DiD YoU LeT a StRaNgEr Do ThAt. Trust me, I don't know how it seemed right to me to let her do it, besides the fact that it seemed she had done it several times. As she was disinfecting my wound, I laid my gaze on Mark, who laughed at us across the room. He smiled at me, showing me a thumbs up. For some reson, I felt more confortable. 

Suddently, I heard an embarassed voice from behind . "T-the shirt" At that point, my eyes were completely wide open. Was I really going to take my shirt off in front of a girl I've never seen before? I looked at Mark again, who was surprised too. I took a deep breath and I tought 'Why not?' I took off my shirt, showing all my abs (unfortunately) and my arm tattoos. I felt a lot embarassed, but then I just heard whispering behind me: "Bloodborne, Arrival. And Shadow of the Colossus" I was nervous and scared (how did she knew the meaning of my tattoos?), then all of a sudden I felt a warm hand slowly ploughing my back, which somehow reassured me. 

"May I ask your name?" I said. She laughed quietly, while she was soaking another cotton pad "Evelien, but you can call me Gab" "Sean, but everyone calls me Jack" "What about The Red-Haired Boy in the distance?" She laughed again. He answered ironicly "Mark, but you can call me Mark." "Nice to meet you both, then" She finished medicateing me so fast that I didn't feel any pain or discomfort. "Guess we have to find a way out."

She looked around, trying to find an exit while i was putting my shirt on. "If the door isn't locked, i'm gonna get disapointed" replied Mark, laughing a bit. "Let's find out.". Gab looked at us, making us realize that we had to be careful. She approached the door, putting her hands on the handle, pressing it slowly, so as not to make too much noise. Pity that it wasn't so.

"w-what is going on?" Said the teacher, asleep. We looked at each other with worried faces for a few seconds, trying to figure out what to do. Until the professor noticed us. "HEY! YOU, RIGHT THERE!" Evelien tourned to the corridor, took both of our arms and began to run, while the professor screamed in the distance. At on point, she left our arms and ran to her class. Me and Mark were alone, in the middle of the corridor full of students. We stopped to breathe and reflect on what had just happened "Well, that was fun." He smiled "I have to go." And then he walked away.

Uhh, what did just happened?

I felt wierd for a moment, but I smiled when, as I picked up my backpack, I noticed an inscription on my hand written with a marker 'call me :)' with a phone number under it. 

So I smiled even more and I walked to my class.