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One – Hallway
"Mr. Merridew, this is Simon Green. He is a prospective sixth grader and he is interested in choir."
The last ten minutes of any class are torture. While the first few minutes are spent mentally preparing yourself for the long journey ahead and the bulk of the time is spent laboring on tirelessly, once a certain point is reached, once you look to the clock for one more time – all the energy you thought you had disappears and suddenly the class cannot be over fast enough. Jack knows this to be a fact (he thinks it is a facet of school that adults came up with on purpose) and he is (or rather, had been) trying to survive the last ten of econ when the pretty secretary, the subject of most of the boys in the class's romantic daydreams, calls him outside to the hallway. "Merridew, please," she says pleasantly, in the voice that lulls most boys into a false sense of security. But she is the guardian to the gates of the headmaster and Jack finds himself wracking his brains for any misdeeds he might have committed. Roger, his best friend, gives him a grin as if he knows what's going to happen.
However, in the hallway is not Headmaster Williams, but a small boy; demurely built with dark bangs that obscure equally dark, wary eyes. He is not wearing a uniform of the middle school, but a classy, tiny blazer of one who is visiting the Academy. Jack looks at him and meets eyes before the boy looks down at the ground. The secretary considers this a good beginning. And so, the introduction.
"Hi," Jack says, feeling a bit out of place as the secretary looks expectantly at him as Simon Green stares resolutely at the ground. "So you like to sing? Which section?"
When Simon does not answer, the secretary takes liberties to speak for him. "Right now, he's a soprano. Aren't you?" The boy doesn't move at first, but eventually nods – a slight movement of his head. "He's terribly shy," she confides quietly to Jack. "I was hoping that introducing him to a student would make him feel better than talking with me and his mother."
Then why didn't she show him a sixth grader? Jack wants to ask, but thinks better of it. He knows it is because he is head choir boy so it would only make sense to show someone interested in choir the leader of the choir. "Well, choir's an interesting little bugger," Jack says as the secretary nods on in agreement. "You meet all sorts of people you wouldn't normally meet. It doesn't interfere too much with your time. Practices are only twice a week." He waits for some sign of acknowledgement from Simon but doesn't get any. The secretary seems to sense this forced termination of the meeting.
"Well, we've got lots of things to see at the Academy!" she chirps, clapping her hands together. "So I'll let Mr. Merridew get back to class now."
"It was nice meeting you," Jack says, because society dictates he should say so. Simon looks up and Jack sees a challenging look shot at him. Is it really? And he thinks that this Simon boy isn't as cut and dry as he appears. "This school doesn't give me enough to praise it shamelessly, but it's alright," he adds as the secretary gapes on. "I really do think you'd be okay at this place. I'd like to get to know you more, if you come." He doesn't know what makes him include this last part, but all he does know is that he has all of Simon's undivided attention. The boy is looking up at him as if it's the first time he's laid eyes on the redhead. Then he follows the pretty secretary and continues down the hallway as Jack returns to the econ class, which is thankfully over.
The next year rolls around and he has forgotten the whole meeting. The secretary greets him personally when he walks into the school a high school junior and explains that a new student has requested his guidance and further goes on to say that said student has a medical disorder that Jack has already toned out of his head (she is such a chatterbox, it suddenly dawns on him; why do boys like her?). He follows her into the office and stops in the hallway when he sees that familiar middle school uniform he itched through for four years. The body wearing it is smaller than he was and it turns as the secretary announces his arrival.
Simon's eyes do not actually reach his; it more focuses on his chest where his maroon tie rests, but the boy smiles slightly anyway.
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Note: This was going to be a one-shot but I wasn't feeling it. So this will be a multi-shot revolving around these two and the first few months in my AU before Simon started talking. I'm thinking of around ten. To clarify, at the Academy, K – 4th grade is lower school, 5 – 8 is middle school, and then that's high school from there. The title Hook is from the fact that the first few bars of a song is a hook, and this is the first 'few bars' of this AU. I'm thinking of finally indulging my plothare I've been playing with of introducing Ralph. Ralph won't actually show up in these chapters, though, since in my order, he shows up after Simon talks. Lastly, loverly deenet on DA is comic-ing Consensual! If you'd like to feast your eyes on what he/she has so far, I've got a link on my page. Thanks for reading!