Hiya!
Here with my first LPS story! High school AU! Woohoo!
WARNING contains:
Pennussell
Peppunil
ZoexDigby
ButtercreamxVinnie
Minkax?(Suggestions?)
Let's go then!
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Around 500 teenagers mulled through the small hallways of Littlest High School on the first day of school. The school was the smallest in the city, and was just perfect for the small population of students.
Ms. Blythe Baxter walked down the hallway, some students clearing the way for the new teacher. She was young, under thirty, with long, brown hair, bright blue eyes, and a huge head, but she was very fashionably dressed. She had her hand on her purse, briskly walking through the halls to her class, she would meet her first students ever today, she taught grade 10 math, and her homeroom would start in 20 minutes. She arrived in her classroom, it was nothing special, just 25 desks her space in the corner, a chalkboard, and a few posters around the room. She set her purse on her desk chair and checked the clock, 15 minutes until the bell, no one was in class yet, but there was a lot of noise coming from the hallway. She moved her purse to the floor and sat down, anxious to meet her new students.
The first to enter, 10 minutes before the bell, was a short, slightly chubby, slightly tan boy with hazel eyes, and neat, yet spiky hair that was slicked back. He wore an orange collared shirt, dark brown shoes, and reddish-brown, crisp khakis. He looked around the class, then looked back at Blythe, "Um, is there a seating plan of some sort?" His voice was quite squeaky, like it hadn't changed yet. "Oh no, not yet, sit where you like." She replied.
The boy immediately made his way to the very front and sat right in the middle. Strange, thought Blythe, most students would hate sotting there. The boy then tool out a book and began to read.
The next after the boy, was a medium height, slightly skinny, extremely pale girl with brown eyes that looked almost pink, and a high, chocolate pony tail with a single blonde streak through it. She wore a white dress shirt, dark blue jeans, and a light blue t-shirt over top. She must have guessed there was no plan, because she went directly to the back corner of the classroom, she though, got out a notebook and began to write in it.
The next to come was a tall, thin, indian boy with messy dark hair, and brown eyes. He wore a turquoise turtle neck and dark jeans. He stuttered out "Is there a seating arrangement?" Blythe shook her head, and he sat in the back as well, but on the opposite side as the girl.
A few more filed in, such as a tall, burly boy who looked like a stereotypical jock, a girl with so many clips in her hair you'd think they were sprinkles, and a jittery boy in an out fit with an obscene amount of pockets.
Next came a skinny, tan girl who was in the shorter side with bright blue eyes, and blonde hair with some pink streaks tied up in pigtails. She was wearing a pink crop top with a magenta tank top underneath, and light blue jeans, her clothes had faint stains on them. She nearly ran in, "HIYA!" The whole class looked up, "Where should I sit?! I wanna know, cause I gotta know where to sit!"
Blythe smiled, "Anywhere you'd like." The girl nearly jumped into a seat in the third row.
A few more came in, an asian girl with a very sinister appearance, a hispanic boy with very colourful attire, and a stout girl wearing a pink flower around her neck.
Then came a very small boy, easily the shortest in the class, he was tan, with dark brown eyes that seemed vaguely purple, a splash of freckles across his face, and brown hair that was slicked back with more gel then she thought possible. He wore a lime sweatshirt, skinny jeans, and a dazed expression. He went straight to the back, and sat down next to the indian boy.
The next was a medium height, curvy, and extremely sparkly girl who was cutting it very close to being late. She was tan, with dark brown hair with several purple steaks and one pink one down the center. She was wearing a large gold necklace, a hot pink tank top, a high waisted purple skirt, a black jacket, black boots, and a black beret. She scanned the room, and then took the seat in between the boy who looked like a football player and the girl with the ponytail.
Seconds before the bell rang, the last student ran in the classroom, she was a tall, slightly chubby asian girl with two black buns on either side of her head. She was wearing a dark purple skirt, a lavender t-shirt, and a purple cardigan. She came in breathless, and embarrassed looking.
"Um, Ms., would you care to take a seat?" Said Blythe in her most teacher-like voice, she had never really given orders like this before, she was new.
The girl blushed, and took the last empty seat in the class, right in the front next to the first boy that had come in.
The bell then rang, and the few students that had been talking quieted down, the announcements came on, the usual, but as soon as the announcements were done, she slowly walked up to the front of the room.
"Welcome students, as you know, I'm , and I'll be your homeroom this year." She felt strange, but continued nonetheless.
"Now, for the attendance," She grabbed the folder and took out a pencil.
"Pepper Clark?" She said.
"Present." Called the girl with the pony tail.
She rambled out a few other names such as Olive.
"Russell Ferguson?"
"Present!" Said the boy in the front row.
She went down the list, all the way up to "Zoe Trent?"
"Present darling!" Called the sparkly girl from before.
"Now," Started Blythe, "This year I really like to focus on improving all of your skills in math, no matter what your good at now, by the end of the year, you should be able to reach at least um, a 70% in every subject of math." She continued, "now today, we'll start with a review of last year..."
Blythe began talking about finding the circumference of a circle, but at the very back of the class, other things were going on, Zoe began whispering to Pepper,
"Pepper, pepper!" She whispered-screamed.
"What?" Asked the brunette.
"It's me, Zoe, of course!"
"Yeah, I know, I heard your name!"
"You don't remember me?"
"Um, no, should I?l
Zoe's heart deflated, was she that different from 5 years ago? Pepper had been her best friend until grade 5, when Zoe was transferred to a private school, along with her sister, Gale, but now that was heading off to university, she had come back. She had really missed Pepper, they were inseparable years ago, but then again, it looked like Pepper had changed as well, she had gotten a blonde streak in her hair, and she seemed much more tomboyish then before.
Zoe turned her head to the other side, where sat the most handsome boy in the entire world, Digby. He turned his head to her and smiled, and her heart quickly inflated once more.
But, before she could get a word in, the bell rang, and he left. But Pepper was still there, so she decided to try again.
"Um, Pepper, it's me, Zoe Trent?"
She said hopefully.
Pepper thought for a moment, "Zoe?"
Zoe nodded.
"Woah, I haven't seen you in forever!" She exclaimed, and the two girls hugged.
"What do you have next" She asked.
"English, you?" Replied Pepper.
"Oh, I have french."
"Oh, well, see you at lunch!"
And the two girls walked to their separate classes, each happy to have their friend back.
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Well, there we go!
Btw I made Blythe the math teacher mostly cause of "Books and Covers".
Hope you liked it!
Please review!
~MintyFresh103