Bonnie POV

I looked at the handout for the syllabus. It seemed we were going to work on Children's Theatre as well as A Midsummer Night's Dream.

"This is exciting! Who are you going to try out for?" Chica asked me.

"Probably Theseus. Who are you going to try out for?" I asked her back.

"Probably Puck or Helena." Chica replied. "What about you, Foxy?"

"Maybe Demetrius or Lysander." Foxy seemed distracted.

"Distracted by your lady love?" Chica teased.

"Shut up!" Foxy said, although it seemed that Chica was right.

Marionette let us just chat for the rest of class, and then the bell rang for us to go to second period. For Freddy, Foxy, and me that meant Pre-Calculus.

"Hey, Bonnie. What are you trying out for?" Freddy asked me.

"I think I am going to go for Theseus. What about you?" I told him.

"I have no idea." Freddy shook his head as we went into the Pre-Cal room. Supposedly, no one liked the teacher for Pre-Cal. We kept chatting, although I noticed Foxy wondered off, towards a girl. She had pink hair and amber eyes, and was quite short.

Maybe that's Mangle… I realized.

"Hey, where did Foxy go?" Freddy asked.

"To his lady love." I said, nodding towards the two.

"Lady love- oh." Freddy realized what I meant. "She's pretty."

"Yeah." I said. Then, the teacher walked in.

"Good morning, class." Immediately, I hated him. He had a very annoying, little boy-like voice. Except it was deeper.

"You can call me Mr. Balloon." He wore a t-shirt that was red with blue stripes, and a propeller cap? How old was this guy? He broke out the seating chart.

"By the window, we have Bonnie, Freddy, Foxy, and Mangle." He tapped the seats. As we sat down, he said,

"A freshie, eh?" He smirked at Mangle. "We'll see how you last. If you manage to stay in here, that is."

"Excuse me, sir, I apologize if I'm being rude, but that comment was not only rude, but demeaning. I would prefer if you not say stuff like that. Thank you." Mangle said simply before sitting down. Freddy looked at me in shock.

"No one ever talks to him like that!" He mouthed.

"Miss Mangle, I doubt you have noticed, but I am the teacher, and I have the right to say and do what I want in this class." Mr. Balloon said.

"Yes, but does that give you the right to taunt someone, on their very first day of school, that they probably won't pass the class simply because they are younger? Which is considered bullying, by the way?" Mangle crossed her arms.

"Go to the office. Now." Mr. Balloon yelled at her. Mangle shrugged and left, making sure to make as much noise as possible, and slamming the door as hard as she could when she left.

"Foxy, please take her to the office. I can't stand to be around arrogant freshmen like that." Mr. Balloon shook his head as Foxy left. When Mr. Balloon turned around after they had both gone out, I saw that Foxy was flipping him off in the doorway.

Gosh, this is going to be an interesting year.

Freddy POV

I cannot believe that Mangle did that. No one stands up to Mr. Balloon.

And I mean, no one.

"Well, that girl earned my respect." Bonnie muttered to me.

"I know, right?" I replied as I turned my attention to Mr. Balloon, who had started speaking in front of the class.

"Anyway, I will now hand out the syllabus for this year, and start teaching you. The homework is to do pages 1-3, problems 25-60 odd." The whole class groaned.

Who even gives out homework on the first day? I thought as he started teaching.

"Now that I have gone over the lesson, in my class, we have some rules." Mr. Balloon sat at his desk. "There will be no talking in this class. There will be no chewing gum or using cell phones. If you need to talk to me, talk to me after class. You will face forward in your seat at all times…"

I tuned him out after a few rules.

"Class is dismissed." He said as the bell rang.

"Thank. GOD!" Bonnie sighed as we left. "I wonder what's happening with Mangle and Foxy?"

"I don't know what is going on with the lovebirds." I said.

"Yeah." Bonnie smirked. "What class do you have next?"

"Chamber Choir. What about you?" I asked.

"Intermediate guitar." He said. "See you at lunch."

"See you." I said. I walked into the choir room, where I was met with Chica and Toy Freddy, who was my best friend.

"Hey guys." I greeted them.

"Hey Freddy." They both smiled.

"Oh, you guys will NEVER guess what happened in Mr. Balloon's class." I said.

"Mr. Balloon? The strict child-like teacher no one likes?" Chica asked. I nodded and explained what had happened.

"Wow, I would have never expected that from a freshman." Toy Freddy commented.

"Me neither. What did Mangle look like?" Chica asked.

"She had really long, dark pink hair that was an ombre into white, and amber eyes. She wore a dress and sandals. She was very pretty." I added.

"Hey, that's your friend's girl!" Chica scolded me.

"Yeah, I know. But it's the first thing you honestly notice about her." I explained.

"Ah." Chica nodded.

We continued chatting until class started.

Toy Freddy POV

The teacher for the choir program is an odd man.

He has a name, but everyone calls him the Purple Guy. He wears a lot of purple, and has purple hair, as you would guess from his name.

"Class, to attention." He calls us all. We pay attention.

"Welcome to Chamber Choir. I assume that all of you have sung before." Purple Guy announced. "I will be handing out a list of our concerts this year." He handed out said concerts. "Our first concert is a collaboration with the Performing Arts department. So it will be Band, Choir, Drama, and Dance. It will be in about a month."

"This sounds fun." I muttered to myself. "Purple Guy, what songs will we be singing?" I asked, raising my hand.

"That's where we are starting today." He sat at the piano.

We wound up learning several new songs, including Skyfall by Adele. Or at least, part of them.

"You may talk for the rest of class." Purple guy announced, looking at the time. It seemed we had about five minutes left until 4th period.

"What classes do you guys have next?" I asked.

"I have Cooking." Chica said.

"I have Spanish 2." Freddy added.

"I have P.E." I finished. "How do you guys like your classes so far?"

"I think I'll enjoy them, especially Pre-cal. I'd like to see what else Mangle can do to get under Mr. Balloon's skin." Freddy smirked.

"Oh boy. Not only does he have to deal with Foxy, but now he has to deal with Mangle? Two troublemakers are enough for one day." Chica shook her head.

Two troublemakers? Who may be in love?

I think this is going to be a fun sophomore year.

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