A/N: In celebration of getting my first reviews, I shall write another chapter! Thanks for reviewing!
Just a Teenager-Chapter 2
Lancer POV
Tie? Check.
Pen? Check.
Briefcase? Check.
Alright, let's do this thing.
I need to figure out a way to help Daniel.
As I sit down at my desk, I begin to open my briefcase.
I peer into the small container, and pull out a little, yellow notepad.
On the top on the notepad I write: Operation Figure Out What's Going On With Daniel Fenton.
Or, OFOWGOWDF, for short.
I'm such a creative person when it comes to titles.
But, then comes the actual thinking of ideas part.
Seconds pass.
Then, minutes.
Before I know it, class is almost about to start, and all I have is the title.
Sigh.
Students file in, and I start the routine.
First period comes and goes.
I find the day just flying away, until fourth period.
Daniel and his two friends walk into my classroom.
After about fifteen minutes in my room, he asks to go to the nurse for a "headache".
I nod, grudgingly.
He comes back twenty minutes later, with a fresh bruise.
Poor kid.
What has he gotten himself into?
Obviously, he's not being abused by his parents, if he's come from the hall with a bruise.
Ring!
The loud chiming of the bell pulls me out of my reverie.
As Daniel is about to leave I call after him.
"See me after school!"
