Alright, here is my first FNAF/FNAF 2 Fanfic! They will be placed in a high school as humans, sorry about the unoriginality in that. It just works well. Hope you enjoy!

Freddy wasn't as afraid of high school as much as he had thought. His best friend, Bonnie, was shoving his already crammed stuff into his locker, humming Hotline Bling and bobbing his purple headphone-clad noggin to the beat. Freddy sighed and began to organize his binders and such in his locker, all in schedule order. The bell rang, and he and Bonnie were off to class. Bonnie still hadn't taken his headphones off, and teachers were giving him dirty looks. Freddy pulled off the purple beats, making Bonnie give him a death glare.

"Where are you going first?" Freddy asked.

"Eh, English. What a great way to start off the day," Bonnie replied sarcastically.

"I've got English too, with-" Bonnie cut him off, "Mr. Vincent?"

"Yeah," Freddy said.

Teens were starting to clear out of the hall, which meant the bell was most likely about to ring in a minute. Freddy and Bonnie made a sharp turn right into Mr. Vincent's room, which was already three quarters full. The two boys mouths dropped stupidly in shock at not the students, but the teacher himself. Mr. Vincent was dressed completely in purple, from his blazer to his dress shoes. Even his hair had streaks of purple in it. He munched on a piece of toast as students filed in robotically. The bell rang, and Freddy and Bonnie had already taken seats next to a golden-haired girl with a pink top on. A barely noticeable tiny red splotch lay on her chest… it looked like lipstick or pizza sauce, Freddy couldn't tell.

"Welcome, freshmen, to Schmidt High. I'm Mr. Vincent if you haven't noticed, and I'll be your English teacher for this year," he said, clapping his purple-gloved hands. He was by far the weirdest teacher any freshman was ever to encounter.

"I'll allow you to familiarize yourselves with the students beside you, and beside you only," he said rather sharply, raising his right eyebrow. Bonnie was chatting with a red-haired kid behind him, who seemed a little shy. Bonnie would talk to anyone he wanted to, whether they liked it or not. Freddy just decided to chat with the blonde girl next to him. She wasn't skinny, but she wasn't very fat. Sure she was a little chubbier than the more popular girls, but she was still fairly pretty. Her light brown eyes held a playful gleam like a fire that would never be blown out.

"Hi," she said to Freddy, her smile decorated with pink braces.

"Hello," Freddy said politely, putting pencil in his hand.

"Are you new here? I've never seen you before, or the guy next to you," she said, pointing to Bonnie, who had finally warmed up the red headed kid and got him to talk.

"Yeah, we transferred. What's it like here, you know, like who's popular and who's not?" Freddy asked.

"Hmm… well that guy you're friend is talking to is the ladies man here, we call him Foxy cuz of his red hair. And Chic is the queen bee, I guess. Her actual name is Chica, but so is mine, so everyone just started calling her Chic so you wouldn't get mixed up in who you were talking about. Don't talk to BB or Marie, they're considered the school weirdos," Chica said, fiddling with a lock of hair absentmindedly. She seemed to know the drill pretty well here, because some nerdy guys looked at her when they were bored. Mr. Vincent slapped a hand on his desk, immediately silencing the class. Homework was assigned, Mr. Vincent talked about what they'd be doing in the class, and tweedies were launched. Vincent caught those who weren't sneaky about it in a heartbeat. The bell rang, and students cleared out like water gushing through a broken dam. This was going to be a long year.

Okie dokes there we have thy first chaptereth! Next chapter will be placed at lunch :D