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Chapter 1 – Unexpected
Arthur P.o.V
In my opinion, school is hell. I don't know about other schools, but W. Academy is. And I can only thank my excuse of an older brother.
Seriously! I don't see anything gay in liking unicorns or knowing how to sew! But the peoples are weird and say that men who can sew are gay. There's seriously something wrong with that way of viewing things. But what could I change about that, I'm just a student.
There is also another thing that makes this school hell. The cliques. In this school you are either in or out. Everyone belongs to a clique, and I can't really figure out why. Every clique has foe's and friends. For an example am I in the nerdy clique. Our friends are the computer geeks and our enemies are the rest of the schools cliques. You could say that we are the lowest of the lowest in this schools hierarchy.
Our biggest enemy of all are "the popular". Well of course they are our worst enemy, they are all cliques' enemies. And the one leading them is none other than Alfred F. Jones. The self proclaimed hero.
Hero my ass! He's the biggest jerk I have ever known. He should be called a villain instead, but still...that name is more suited for Ivan Braginsky. Leader of the bullies in this school. Just thinking of him gives me the chills...
But my main point is that this school is hell. That's a good reason as to why my clothes are drenched through to my skin. Don't worry it's just water. It's just another daily prank on the nerds. Being the laughing stock is a daily agenda for me, you could call me the leader of nerds, because I'm the one who get's bullied the most. Well that's what the other guys from the clique told me some weeks ago.
So I'm going back to my locker to retrieve my jersey. I could also skip the rest of the lessons for the day, but that's not something a "nerd" does, in the eyes of others at least.
There's my locker. The same I have been seeing the past year and some more – and still green and ugly as ever. I'm a junior just for your information.
I may sound paranoid right now, but I feel like someone's talking in the boys' washroom. I could also just be me, but I'm going in there anyway. I need to change right.
I was about to push the door open when I heard the all too familiar voice.
"Give 'em back."
It's that jerky "hero," I'm not the least surprised that he's skipping classes. He probably thinks that he's too good to be in the same classroom with the rest of us. Jerk, fat-ass, hamburger-maniac, idio–
"Why should I?"
...I'm...so dead...
That voice belongs to none other than the schools bully Ivan Braginsky. He doesn't need a nickname, his real name is scary enough...
But what are those two doing together. As much as I know they are the biggest enemies in the school. The opposite in everything. They would never as much touch each other. Every time I have seen them together fire and fierce words were spread like electricity.
"If I give them back, you shall cooperate with me." Said Ivan.
This must be a nightmare. If those two got together school would become worse than hell! It would become...what's worse than hell?
Oh god, whatever that is I have to stop them before something likely happens. This isn't only for me but the whole school(almost).
I pushed the door slightly open so that I could be sure I wouldn't be in more danger, than I would when I push the door all the way. They stood in front of each other so that I could see them from the side. Alfred looks angry as which I've never seen, and Ivan stood there, with Alfred's glasses in the hand, looking creepy as always.
Now the question; how should I break this? Should I just jump in, but then what? Stand there as some kind of idiot? Or just "accidently" walk in on them and look surprised? I like the idea, but it just af–
...oh dear God...
...I'm at a loss of words to describe this scene I'm viewing...
...Did he just...!
No that's just– That's wrong! They're...There're...oh God, this is a nightmare right? I live in a nightmare, right?
Normal P.o.V (A/N: Arthur couldn't continue...too much shock...)
Ivan the bully and Alfred – the girls dream – are standing in the washroom arguing, or rather, Alfred just wants his glasses back, but Ivan wants him to cooperate about something we have yet to know.
Ivan gripped the neck of Alfred's shirt pulled him up to his height and...kissed him. Yes, Ivan literally kissed him. No wait, Ivan is kissing his worst enemy. The person he wouldn't even notice if he stepped on him. The person he would gladly punch shitless everyday (if not for the teachers being there at the worst timing).
Ivan pulled away with a faint blush on his cheeks. Alfred was more or less traumatized...
Alfred wasn't blushing, he was pale. Very pale...maybe a bit too pale. It wouldn't be a surprise if his soul had left him.
Alfred blinked realizing what just happened. He looked furious and pushed Ivan away. If he had anything to throw he would have thrown without hesitation. That dude was going to pay!
"What the f*ck was that!" shouted Alfred.
"A kiss." Said Ivan calmly. In fact, way too relaxed.
"I am very aware of that sh*t! What was- no, why? Why did you do that? Have you gone crazy more than before?" Alfred was most certainly bewildered. "And give back the glasses!" No he hadn't forgotten about his beloved glasses.
"No there isn't a reason. I'm not insane, and forget about the glasses unless you will cooperate." Ivan smiled that infamous, but could be famous, scary smile. You know it right?
Arthur P.o.V (A/N: Don't worry he's alive...probably)
I am...most certainly traumatized...what else?
"What's happening here? Something interesting?"
I turned around and saw flying mint bunny. "Lower your voice, or else they will hear you!" I had to make him stop talking, or else Alfred and Ivan would find me.
"But aren't you trying to get in there?" whispered flying mint bunny. "Here, let me help you!"
"No stop!"
And then, because of flying mint bunny, I had succeeded in getting in to the washroom. I don't know whether I should thank the little guy later for pushing me in, or rather lecture him on not pushing people.
Alfred and Ivan stood there and just stared at me. They just stood there, making everything harder for me.
This silence was awkward.
"What do you want?" asked Ivan rather irritated.
I think a weird sound just escaped my mouth. Well I am rather scared right now, and I think my legs are shaking. "Eh- you two aren't p-planning anything, r-right?" Am I too direct?
"So what if we are?" said Ivan with a little smirk.
I don't know what happened then, but I reacted instinctually and shouted, "Stop right there! I won't let you two get together to crush those who's weaker than you! I won't allow anything like that happening, so that you can make school worse than hell! It's hell in the first place so stop making it even worse than now!"
I huffed puffed to get my breath again. I guess the thought of it has been welling up too much in me, that I in the end kind of...okay, I snapped big time.
Ivan looked a little surprised and Alfred looked rather startled. It looks like he snatched his glasses back, because they are on his face again.
"You must be...Artie, right?" asked Ivan.
"It's Arthur!" were had I gotten the guts from? Oh well, let's just hope they will last some more.
"Oh yes. Arthur, the fag from W. Academy. Sure I know you, who doesn't?" Ivan smiled that smile that could literally mean anything.
Was he mocking me? How I hate him! I wish I could give him one for good!
"Hey!" said Alfred to Ivan. "Stop calling him that!" Was he protecting me?
"Why, Alfie? Are you siding with the nerdy fag?" asked Ivan a little saddened. What? Did he look disappoint or are my eyes playing a trick on me?
"I'm not siding with anyone. And don't call me Alfie ever again!" He was obviously not fond of the nickname.
Alfred walked directly over to me and took my arm under his, and particularly dragged me away with him. He didn't give a last glance or anything to Ivan, he only mouthed the words,"Also, I won't cooperate with someone like you ever in my life."
Alfred could probably not see what I was seeing, but Ivan looked rather angry, and he was glaring. Not at Alfred, but me. That's the scariest glare I've ever seen! It gives the Goosebumps.
Alfred was still pulling me away. "Hey, let me go! You're ripping my arm off!"
"Keep quit, I'm saving your butt here." Well he was right about that but still...Guess I will have to tell him.
"I'm soaked, so let me go."
"Eh?"Alfred stopped up and turned around to look at me. "Oh yeah, I've noticed. I wanted to take you back to my dorm so you could change."
"Y-you can't!" has he gone nuts? Alfred looked a little confused as he furrowed his eyebrows.
"Why? It's not like you're a girl or anything, so I don't see the problem."
This hamburger-maniac must be denser than he looks! "You! That's the problem! You are the popular Alfred, and I'm nerdy Artie! There's no way I could go over to your era, no, theirs era! Those other friends of yours would most certainly kill me!" I don't believe I just called myself Artie! But I had to make this thick-headed jerk understand. Raising my voice and being direct was the only option I could see.
"Oh...so you are viewing things like that too. I'm sorry for being so impudent, I shall leave first then." If I wasn't mistaking, Alfred looked rather disappointed and saddened. But why? And actually, he was being rather polite and gentle with me. I guess he isn't all that of a jerk as I've been thinking till now.
"ACHOU!" Onyx! I've already caught a cold! Luck just isn't with me today...
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