Reader POV:
A 11 year old boy with black hair arrived at his school. It was Monday, the start of a new school week. His emerald eyes darting from the left to the right, trying to find a friend. He saw another boy with blonde hair and picked up his pace.
" Hey Dirk! " Jake exclaimed, waving his hand in the air.
The blonde turned around, his pointy shades hiding his expression.
" Hey Jake. " Dirk simply responded.
Jake bounced up and down, his green" Adventure " bag's zippers making a clinking noise.
" Guess what i did exciting on the weekends?! "
" Jake please stop that. Some people are looking. "
the boy with an orange bag said, anxiety in his voice.
Jake stopped jumping and mumbled, " alright then. but you still have to guess.. "
Dirk gave a " hmm " and pretended that he was thinking hard.
"you found a flying bull with wings? "
Jake chuckled. " not exactly! My grandma bought me a skulltop with flashing eyes! "
it was obvious that he would say something about skulls since he'd loved them a lot.
" nice." Jake's friend replied.
RING RING RING!
"guess thats the be-" Jake was cut off by a small grey girl leaping on him.
" Hey Dirk! Hey Jake! Purrhaps you both can play with the rrest of the group in truth and dare at lunch? " Nepeta asked, her olive green eyes darting from Dirk to Jake and back again.
" sure. how about you Jake? " Dirk replied.
jake shrugged. " sure thing Nepeta! But where i ask? "
" oh! i furrgot to tell you! Under those trees near the benched offur there! " she said, pointing at a bench in the distance." i've gotta go! bye! see you there! "
" bye nepeta! " jake waved , the young troll waved back.
" guess we'll go to class now. "
dirk started to turn in the direction of D block, where both of their classes were in. Jake followed behind. -
Jake POV:
' Dick Strider? " i chuckled in his mind. The teacher had read Dirks name wrong . again.
' erm. theres no " DICK STRIDER" in this class. but theres a " DIRK STRIDER " in this class. ' Dirk said, loudly.
in the corner of my eye, i saw John cracking up a bit, hand covering his mouth trying not to show but failed badly.
' alright. Dirk are you present?' Ms Greeca asked, impatiently.
' here and im ironic as ever. ' dirk replied, a slight edge to his voice, making it sound challenging.
' feferi peixes? ' Ms greeca let out a sigh and moved on.
' )(ere! ' feferi, the highest blood of the trolls i think... exclaimed. gadzooks! i dont understand these troll things!
' Jake english? are you listening? "
i jerked my head to face Ms greeca.
" oh cripes! i wasnt listening! yes i am present! " i say very quickly.
Dirk gave me a look. wait.. was that a look of admiration? gah! those shades block everything! -
5 minutes later -
dirk POV
well isnt this ironic? i get caught for looking at someone. striders never get caught. i turn and stare at the clock and wait for recess.
' Strider! what do you think you're doing?! '
i snap back to reality and turn around. Dave. He was... oh no. the teacher took HIS SHADES!
' ms please. give those back. its personal! ' dave retorted, one hand covering his eyes and one trying to get his shades from the teacher.
' You are now forbidden to wear these shades! same goes for you Dirk! '
oh jeez. dont these teachers know that this is strider irony right here ? in a flash my shades are taken away. i cover my eyes instantly and mumble,
' ms.. honest please. stop. '
' MS GREECA PLEASE S̙̟̼͙͖̿ͩ̏͊̅ͮ̚͘T̻͚͔̰̥͙́O̵̥̖͂̂ͯͪ͊̚Pͩ͑̒͊̇ ͍̬̳̥͇̘̝̆ͣ̎͜T͇̳̖̪͇ͬͦ́ͅH̛̓ͤ̿̃͐A̸͍̮͇̱͕̙̽̔ͩͦ̀ͨͅṮ̋͊̊ͥͯ ̱ͫ̉̾̅͑̄̃ '
what the fuck was that? it kind of sounded like.. jake? i take my hand away from my face.
jake was slowly turning grey. oh shit. Ms greeca gave me my shades back and fell to the floor .
' PLEASE! DONT HURT ME!' she said, quaking in fear.
' jake! shit. calm down dude! ' i say, trying to bring my jake back.
Jake turned to me , his eyes glowing.
' jake. please. stop. ' i plea. i dont want anyone to get hurt just because of my pointy shades.
'Dͤ̉̿̕I̩̰̺ͣ̿͑̓͞r͐͆ͮ͡k̘ͯͯ̉͆̓ͦͦ?̙͍̰̜̣̉̽͗̆ͯ ̥̤͚̳͎͆̽̋? s̤͍̳̠͈̟̖̈̆̇ͤͪo̓ͬ͊҉̟̳͇̖̲͈rry. .. ' jake mumbled, his eyes were back to their natural forest green and his skin was their normal pale color.
he mumbled something i couldnt catch and fell. i immediately jumped over my desk and caught his before he could fall, faceflat on the floor.
' Dirk, y-you can t-take jake and c-c-calm him d-d.. down ... ' Ms greeca muttered, still in shock.
'ok' i reply and carry jake to the silver seat outside the class.
this is going to be a very long day. and yes. my shades are back on my face.
i just hope that nothing else goes wrong.
