And I'm back with another chapter! Really got to work faster with these really...I hope you still enjoy this greatly because I know I am!
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Animatronics design and personality belong to BlasticHeart!
Wolfy the Wolf belong purely to BlasticHeart!
A deep sigh came from the lips of the boy that drove up to the high school. He was already dreading the school that he just applied a job for, why?
Ugh...really now on my first day and it wasn't even my first day, I still got something happen to me. That something being my first kiss stolen by a pirate wannabe...why me...
That's why.
Jeremy Fitzgerald stepped out of his car grabbing his bag; he walked up to the front doors going in. It was about ten til 7:30 so he was good on time, he had always been one to be punctual and will continue to keep to that. The brunet walked around the school again to get a good feel of the place. It was going to take sometime before he memorized the layout of the school, but he would be thorough inside and out.
"Oh! You must be the new TA that Mike got!"
Turning to the sound of the voice, he was met with Chica and Bonnie walking down the hallway to what he believed to be their classrooms. "Y-Yeah...I'm J-Jeremy Fiitzgerald."
Chica came up to him taking hold of both his hands shaking them. "My name is Chica! I teach Home EC!"
Bonnie chuckled. "Chica you're going to pull the boy's arm off."
"Oh! I'm sorry!" She let his hands go.
Jeremy took his hands back. "I-It's okay..n-nice to meet you M-Ms. Chica."
"Call me Chica! We all just go by first name it is easier that way. So are you here to see Mike?"
"U-Um..."
"It's who he's a TA for Chica who else would he be here for? Clearly not us!"
The brunet turned to see who he believed to be Goldie and Springtrap coming up to them. Well it was obvious, one looked exactly like Freddy, and the other had that scar he noticed from yesterday.
"Doesn't mean I can't ask him Goldie! Don't ruin my fun so quickly!"
"I would hate to ruin your fun Chica, but the bell will ring for the first class in a good 20 minutes. We better get back to class."
The blond woman whined. "But we have time still!"
"I-I actually need to meet M-Mr. Schmidt in his c-class..."
"Jeremy! Don't do that to us!"
Bonnie rolled his eyes; he took hold of Chica's arm gently tugging it. "That's enough, we need to go as well, or Freddy will get mad at us."
A huff came from the woman as she pouted. "Fine, let's talk again later!" She waved to the brunet going off with Bonnie.
Goldie went up to Jeremy holding out his hand. "Hi! My name is Golden Freddy! Though people call me Goldie, so it is easier to tell the difference from me and my brother. Though we look nothing a like!"
Jeremy took hold of his hand shaking it. "Nice to meet you Goldie."
The blonde pulled over the other man. "And this is Springtrap!"
Springtrap stared at the boy almost glaring down at him.
A small sound came from the young man as he shrunk back from him.
"Oh don't be scared of him!" Goldie pinched at the other man's cheek. "He's actually a big sweet heart under that scowl."
The science teacher swatted the blonde's hand away growling at him.
"Don't growl like an animal Springy, but really he is sweet. So before we distract you even more you probably head over to Mike's room before the students get here."
Jeremy nodded. "I-It was nice to m-meet you b-both." He gave them a small smile before walking off.
So far from the people he met each definitely had their own unique personality to them. He didn't know how to describe them or to say how he felt about them either, nothing ill though...but he still wasn't so sure.
"There you are Jeremy, you know you're late."
"I-I'm sorry M-Mr. Schmidt!"
"I thought I told you to call me Mike, really call me Mike."
"M-Mike, s-sorry though I was talking w-with some of the o-other teachers..."
The raven put down some papers turning to look at him. "Really now? Who did you meet?"
"I met Chica, Goldie, and Springtrap this time."
"Ah, you got the more normal ones...well the hyper ones anyway, but they all mean well. Did Springtrap scare you though?"
"H-He glared at me..."
Mike chuckled fixing up his desk. "Yeah he does that a lot, but he'll open up over time as he gets to know you. Not a bad guy, though never make him mad."
"G-Good to k-know..."
Finishing up his preparations, the teacher pulled the boy in more. "So now to tell you about what will happen when you are here. Classes start at 7:50 each day so always try to get here by 7:30 the latest. Being the TA you'll be just watching and learning for the first couple of weeks to see how things go. I'll show you other activities that you will do, basically grading papers, interacting with the students and whatnot. Eventually you will teach the class as I watch you. Nothing out of the ordinary for TA, think you can handle it?"
Jeremy had listened closely to Mike's instructions and guidelines finding it all relatively easy. He nodded his head to the man. "Yeah I should be able to handle it just fine."
The older man ruffled the boy's hair. "Perfect, class is just about to begin so stay up here until I introduce you to the class then you can take that desk in the back of the room and watch."
Nodding, the brunet heard the main bell ring, let his first real day of the job begin. He saw many students pass the hall most coming into the classroom taking their seat in the various of spots in the room. Not before getting looks along the way as they came in. Jeremy could tell they were thinking he had to be a new student, with his "childlike" face everyone always thought he was a new student. It irritated him to no end, but could he really blame them?
"Alright class settle down." Mike closed the door once the second bell rang. "Now all of you must notice the new face in the room. And before anyone asks, no, he isn't a new student." Coming over, the man placed his hand on Jeremy's back. "This is my new TA."
"M-My name is J-Jeremy Fitzgerald. I-I hope to get to know you all..."
"He looks too much like a student to be a TA, like he stepped off the bus to a middle school." The first voice sounded very doubtful.
"But he's still so cute that I could pinch his wittle chweeks!" A second voice cooed.
Jeremy looked for the voices that said those things seeing some laughter from two students.
One was a young man, he had dark blue hair where on the right side was buzzed cut. Coming to the left the hair flipped over coming down to mid neck. Dark blue eyes rolled at what the other said. A young woman sat next to him snickering at what was said. She had blond hair with a long bang coming down the right side of her face to her shoulder. The rest was pulled up into a fairly long ponytail that was sticking straight up, light pink eyes took glances at him. Both of them had makeup on similar to what he saw on Mangel.
"Bon Bon quit with the snark remarks. You too Chia."
"I told you it is just Bon!"
"Right, totally what your birth certificate says about that."
Bon glared at the teacher while Chia still snickered next to him. "Stop laughing stupid bird! Fred shut her up!"
Another man sat in front of Bon, he had slightly lighter brown hair that went down to mid neck then fanning out to the sides sticking up. A bang came down the left side of his face as a top hat sat on his head, light blue eyes turned to stare at the other man. "I'm no part of this."
They all have makeup on their faces...Looks like Mangel's makeup too...but not as much as the older man. This is just like...blush marks? Two red dots on their upper cheeks...Though looking at them they all seem really familiar...
"Alright, everyone settle down settle down. Jeremy take you seat now as we begin class."
"Y-Yes Mr. S-Schmidt..." Nodding, the brunet went to the back of the classroom taking a seat at the desk back there pulling out his things setting them on the desk.
The class began with Mike taking roll and starting up a lesson they must had started before. Scraping of pencils against paper was the only thing heard besides from Mike's talking.
To say that he wasn't expecting this would be an understatement. Now Jeremy was impressed by the student's actual desire to listen and learn. It was a small community and to see that they still tried to learn was impressive. But that wasn't what he was truly fascinated with. Instead he couldn't keep his eyes off of Mike, the way the man talked and commanded a form of authority to the class so they would listen to him.
"You're staring at the teacher so intently new guy."
"Your face is gonna stick that way too."
Jeremy jumped a bit at the new noise pulling him from his thoughts looking at where the new voices came from.
Two girls were looking back at him. One had long brown hair coming down to her lower back brown eyes staring at him. The other had shorter black hair that came up to mid back with blond highlights in it; brown eyes also looked back at him.
"S-Shouldn't you two be p-paying a-attention?"
"We should..."
"But you are more fun to mess with, or at least talk to."
"O-Okay...what are your names then?"
The girls giggled softly.
"Oops, our bad. My name is Cassie, and that's my friend Alexandra."
"But you can call me Alex."
Jeremy nodded to the both of them taking glances at Mike to make sure he hadn't spot them yet. "Nice to meet you both, but you really should be paying attention to the lesson before Mr. Schmidt catching us talking."
"Don't worry about him he never notices us here in the back."
"Especially with us, he knows we pay attention and do all our work efficiently."
"O-Okay, but really go back to paying attention. Maybe we can talk another time not during class."
Both girls sighed sadly.
"Fiiiiine Mr. TA Jeremy." Cassie turned back in her seat.
"But we are gonna talk again, tends to get boring back here." Alex turned back in her seat as well mildly going back to focusing on the teacher.
What exactly did he get himself into? Jeremy leaned back in his chair sighing softly to himself. He was sure gonna have some fun here wasn't he?
The day went on as it came to lunch now, the students packed their things and went out to get their lunch.
Getting up, the TA collected his things that he would need for his own lunch.
"Hey Jer!"
Said boy looked up to see Mike coming over to him. "Mr. Schmidt."
"Seriously call me Mike, sheesh don't need to be so formal. The staff eats in the lunch room, come join us and get to know everyone else."
"Oh I do but I need to go get my lunch. I forgot to make it this morning so I now need to go get some."
Mike wrapped an arm around the brunet's shoulders. "Don't worry about that, our school's cook will make us lunch. Wolfy makes some really great pizza and what not."
"Wolfy?"
"Haven't met him? Then we should have you come meet him then!" Pulling the boy, Mike led them to the cafeteria dodging the students in the hall.
Jeremy let himself be pulled along seeing that he wouldn't be able to stop the man even if he wanted to. He saw the many lockers and halls they passed by before ending up in the cafeteria.
The place was fairly big but also small making it very cosy and nice place for students to get lunch and hang out. Making out a figure behind a counter, Jeremy could see that it had to be the person named Wolfy.
Wolfy had short grey hair just below his ear with a blue plaided bandana holding his hair back. Bangs came down to the right side stopping just above his mouth, pale, almost white, blue eyes glanced over the students as they passed by to get their food.
Mike pulled them over into the kitchen coming up to the cook. "Hey Wolfy! Can we have some of those pizzas of yours?"
Turning his head, Wolfy saw the two before giving a nod quickly getting some plates with pizza on them.
"Thanks! By the way this is my new TA Jeremy Fitzgerald! Jeremy this is our school cook Wolfy."
"N-Nice to meet you Wolfy." Jeremy held his hand out to shake his only to be handed a plate with his pizza on it.
"Same to you." He handed Mike his turning back to the students.
"Don't worry about him, he doesn't talk much and is quite shy." Mike pulled the brunet out now taking him to the staff lunch room.
In all honesty the brunet really wasn't expecting to see what he saw when he entered that room. First off the room was extremely nice, like holy crap was it nice not what he expected for the teacher lounge he assumed it was. Secondly what they walked into was a near death match between Springtrap and Goldie!
"Sweet where are the bets lying this time?" Mike walked around it calmly pulling the shocked boy along.
"Me money be on thar Springy lad." Foxy commented eating.
"No way Goldie has it all the way." Bonnie countered.
"Pft, you wish Springtrap totally has this!" Jonas called from across the room.
"Excuse you, Goldie will wins hands down! Go Goldie!" Chica cheered from the side.
"Oooo tough one...I'll have to put my bet on Goldie this time." Mike ate his pizza watching the two wrestle on the ground.
Jeremy was horrified at the sight, but even more at how the others weren't even trying to stop it! "W-Why are you guys watching?! W-We have to stop them! Eeep!" He jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder.
Freddy chuckled pulling his hand back. "Calm down Jeremy, this is normal, usually we have Foxy and Mangel going at it. But really it's all good fun, and everyone gets a kick out of it. The worst that happened was Foxy getting a broken nose, other than that some bruises here and there."
"B-But but!"
"Relax, we're all still good friends here, Springtrap tends to take his anger out easily this way, very healthy and Goldie is more than happy to help him with this. So long as it is fun for him he could care less what they did. Now you can join in the fun with the betting or just watch and eat away." Freddy patted his head before going off standing with Bonnie and Chica.
The young TA still couldn't wrap his head around what was going on, though his eyes couldn't help but watch the two wrestle. Everyone did seem to have fun though, and really how could he mess with that? After sometime the wrestling ended with Springtrap being the winner.
"Hell yeah! Up top!" Jonas high fived Foxy as the others paid up.
"Noooo! Goldie! Why did you give it to him?!" Chica whined paying up.
"Man didn't think he'd throw it over." Mike chuckled also paying up.
Well, he had to admit everyone seemed okay with it, even Springtrap was helping up a giddy Goldie who talked with him as if nothing happened. Jeremy really couldn't understand these people. Going back to nibbling on his pizza, he noticed something when Bonnie, Chica, and Freddy stood together chatting. They looked familiar...just without the...ah! "Ah! I knew you look familiar!"
The three turned to his direction upon seeing him pointing at them.
"You look like those three students in Mike's class! Um um...oh! Bon, Chia, and...Fred I believe!"
"You mean our siblings?" Bonnie responded first.
"They're your siblings?!"
"Uh huh, they're our younger brother or sister." Chica said next in between bites.
"Wait...so that's what you meant when I question Mangel about his makeup Freddy?"
"You questioned my makeup?"
"No one asked ye Mangel!"
"Both of you stop it!" Chica intervened before their fighting could start.
"But I didn't even say anything yet!"
Freddy chuckled once again giving him a smile. "Maybe."
"Oh you've met our cute adorable little brother?" Goldie came over jumping on Freddy a bit arms wrapped around his neck as he was looking over his shoulder.
The principal almost scowled at the action his twin brother did. "You know he hates being called that."
"Well he is that no matter what."
Jeremy was starting to get confused. "So wait...they are your siblings who just happen to wear makeup?"
"That weird to you Jeremy?"
"No no! J-Just surprising..." Shrinking back, he held his plate closer to himself.
Mike came over patting his back. "Hey he didn't know don't be so hard on him, he's learning and it's only his second day. Give him some slack."
"You're suppose to be teaching him Michael."
"And I am, one thing at a time."
The bell rang signaling the end of lunch for them all. The teachers began to clean up before going back to their classrooms.
"Come on Jer, back to class." Mike ruffled his hair going out.
Jeremy sighed heavily following the man out and back to class. The day went by as it did with the morning classes. Watching Mike, taking notes on the lessons, class behavior, etc. Soon Mike's last class came to an end, the kids going out either heading to their last class or even home themselves.
"Hey Jeremy can you quickly run to the library and put these books away?" Mike came up to the brunet holding a stack of books. "I've been called into a meeting and these are due today."
"Oh, yeah I can do that." He nodded taking the books.
"Great! The library is in between the Math and History building!" Mike waved back to him running out of the room.
Jeremy took a deep breath, "Okay then..."
It took sometime to find the library but he managed easily enough. He looked around to see if the librarian was in.
"Hello?"
No answer.
"Well I'll be figuring this out on my own then..." Luckily enough, the brunet knew how most school libraries usually were laid out so he found where the books he needed to return had to be. Though one problem now pegged him. "Of course on the top shelf..." He knew being short would be his up most downfall.
What could I use...aha! A chair to the rescue! Smiling happily, the boy got the chair bringing it over to the book shelf. He took the books in both hands ready to climb up when he felt something...grab his ass?!
"Much more firm than I thought it would be."
"Gah!" Jeremy dropped the books turning around to be faced with a torso? He trailed his eyes way up to see such a tall man! Wait...he looked familiar...though the purple tear marks and rosy cheeks were new...
"Sorry did I scare you? Pardon me it was just too hard to resist feeling some of your ass there."
"A-Ah...y-you're..."
"Oh I'm terribly sorry I even forgot to introduce myself, my name is Mari the school's senior staff History teacher." Mari smiled holding his hand out to him.
Reaching out slowly, he took hold of his hand. "J-Jeremy F-Fitzgerald..."
"Mike's new TA then? It is a pleasure to meet you then." Mari reached down picking up the books. "Sorry for making you drop these." He easily put them away on the top shelf.
"I-It's okay...t-thank you."
"The least I could do, that all you were required to do?"
Jeremy nodded his head, not even realizing that a blush had came to his cheeks.
Mari smiled down at him. "Then you must run along." He put an arm on one side of Jeremy's head leaning down closer to his face trapping the brunet against the bookshelf. "Though I must say you are really cute." Mari took hold of his chin.
If his blush wasn't visible before, holy hell was it visible now, and dark too. "I-I n-need to g-go n-now..."
"Ah, of course." His smile still present, the tall man kissed close to the boy's lips as he slapped his ass. "A great pleasure meeting you Jeremy~" Mari straighten up a sly smile on his lips. "Hope to talk with you again soon." He waved before walking off.
Jeremy's legs trembled as he leaned against the bookshelf covering his mouth. Oh not again! Argh! First I got my first kiss taken by a pirate! Now I got ass groped and slapped by a tall, perverted history teacher! Did I mention they're still handsome as hell? Gah! Why is this happening to me?! What's next stripping for a ride home?!