Fiore Academy!
Chapter 1 - First Day Here I Go!
A/N - Heyya! Im currently taking a break from my other FT story, since it's a huge fail. So, I'm starting a new one! Please read n review *puppyeyes :3 ENJOYY! xox
Disclaimer - I do not own Fairy Tail *cries
"Alright! No pressure. Relax. Here I go" I sigh nervously as I slap my cheeks playfully with both my hands. To tell you the truth, it always helps me relax. And I hope it does now.
I step into a kinda-big- highschool called Fiore Academy and found myself in the entrance of the front office. Okay, I should be used to this, I mean this is like my 10th time changing schools but you know, things doesn't always go the way you expect.
Without wasting any more time, I shuffle over to a huge desk which reveals the office lady, or more like a granny.
"Umm excuse me, I'm the new student Bella Snowbolt. I believe my dad has enrolled me here a week ago via phone" I said politely
The granny looked up and smiled. She has red restless eyes and pink hair tied up into a bun with crescent moon thingy popping out of it. (A/N It's Porlyusica. Sorry I don't know what the head accessory called)
She seems like a nice person
"YOU ARE LATE! I AM 100% SURE THAT I HAVE INFORMED YOUR DAD THAT YOU NEED TO BE HERE EXACTLY 8.3O" she said with her eyebrows forming a V
Alright, I take it back, she's completely the opposite of what I thought.
Not wanting to get in trouble on my first day, I said "I'm very sorry, it was completely my fault for standing in front of the school too long due to nervousness "
But before she could snap the hell outta me, I cut her off by "Oh and I'm not actually here to have a chit-chat but to retrieve my timetable and also my locker number"
I grin as wide as I can, revealing my white shiny teeth. Thank god I didn't have garlic sandwhich for breakfast.
"Alright, let me see" She said searching through cupboard full papers and envelopes and all those crap.
"Your folder" she handed me a white pocket folder with my name printed on the middle and the academy symbol sticking on the corner "it's got all yer stuff inside, now scramp" she sat down and continues stomping her fingers through a black keyboard.
Okay, the use of the 'scramp' wasn't exactly what I expect any teacher in the world to say and to the fact that I've been trying to use formal words like 'retrieve' and 'due to nervousness' to get good impressions but for now, lets just focus on getting to my class, safely. As in no getting in trouble.
I walked out of the office while trying to rip my timetable out of the folder with the school's map on the back. 8.30 to 9.30 – history (E4).
"Great. It's homeroom. It 's better than history at least" I mumble while rolling my eyes. I quickened my pace to just, you know, get to the classroom faster and get it over and done with.