Lucio was nervous on the first day. He was afraid that everyone would recognize him as a star want come up to him wanting autographs and fanboying. All he wanted was to live a normal live as a high school student. But before worrying about any of that, he had to worry about Before school examinations.
"Alright, im taking up your tests." A man with a mask and a visor said. "Now according to this sheet and the classes you picked, you will be placed in certain classes. Lucio correia dos Santos, come get you schedule." Lucio got up. Picked up his paper, put on his roller blades, and skated for homeroom. "Hmm… Mr. McCree…." He saw someone who looked like a senior. "Um excuse me, do you know where I can find 's class?"
"Uh, down the hall, to the left." He responded
"Thanks!" Lucio replied.
He skated into the class and into the seat by the window. Then a british girl sat next to him. "Hi, I'm Lena!" She told Lucio
"Oh, um i'm Lucio"
"Wait, THE Lucio?"
"In the flesh, I guess."
"OMIGOSHOMIGOSHOMIGOSH!" Lena exclaimed
See, this was the type of attention he was trying to avoid this whole time.
"Now simmer down here, alright?" The class wouldn't get quiet, so he shot a few rounds in the air. Then he put the gun in the holster
"Now, if you don't know who i am, I'm . You can call me McCree. Now I know this ain't middle school, but i thought we would have the opportunity to introduce ourselves.'
He took out his gun and pointed it towards Lena. "State your name kid."
Lucio was in a state of panic. Its the first day and someone dies already?, he thought.
"Umm… Lena Oxton."
Now, this a perfect example of what happens if you keep messing around. I'm usually a nice teacher, but get outta line for one second and forget
detention, you and me'll be playin russian roulette afterschool."
Then McCree whispered something to Lena, he couldnt figure out what.
"Now, since I'm also a history teacher, I got some assignments for you to do. Mostly review from 8th grade for some of ya."