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"Turn around and let me have a good look at you," Marge said, with her hair down, dressed in a brown tank top, matching pants and grey sneakers, in her hand was the family camera.
The Simpsons were in the kitchen, and both Lisa and Bart turned around with embarrassment.
Lisa with her make-up on, was dressed in a white blouse and silk blue tie, over that was a red jacket and underneath it was a blue shirt, she wore blue platform shoes and in her hand was a gorgeous blue bag with the Montessori in golden letters.
Bart, wore a male version of what Lisa was wearing, he had blue shorts on, instead of a blouse it was a tie, his bag was red, and he wore black shoes instead.
Both of them looked so much better than how they sounded when they went to Springfield.
"Mom, do you have to take pictures?" Bart said.
"I have to," Marge said, "Today is the day, I send my two little children to an expensive school, and I don't have to feel shame whenever I tell somebody, which school they go to."
Both Bart and Lisa were noticeably taller, the weight of going to a school like Springfield had been lifted off their heads.
Then there was a knock at the door.
"That must be the driver" Said, Homer getting up from his seat at the table and walked to the door, he peered through the keyhole to see a smartly dressed man who didn't look like he was on drug's waiting at the door.
"LISA! BART! THE BUS IS HERE!" Homer said, hearing this, Marge gave both of them a kiss before grabbing their new lunchbox's, for Lisa it was a chemistry lunchbox while for Bart it was a Krusty the clown lunch box.
Both of them took their lunches and kiss, before running passed Maggie who was in his chair eating colourful cereal.
They ran to the coat rack to get their coat's, which were now orange and pink heavy Supreme coats before kissing their dad and opening the door to see the man who would be their driver.
They ran passed him and gasped at the sight of the Montessori bus, the bus was shaped like a party bus or long travel bus, it was large, it was red and black, in golden letters was the name Montessori, and the windows from what they could see were tinted.
The bus was so grand that even the neighbours came out from their houses to see the bus, only to be shocked to find that it was parked in front of the Simpson's home.
The doors instantly opened for both Bart and Lisa, getting an 'oo' from them, they didn't know that inside the bus was an AI that scanned their faces and once it confirmed that they were meant to be on the bus, it let them in.
The Ai was so good that it would even recognise them with or without make-up on, the alert system would be activated if the AI sees any signs of bruising that was made using a fiscal body part or sharp object and immediately start calling their parents and the school.
"Don't worry, Mr Simpson. I will take good care of your children" Said, the young man. "I'm a none smoker, a none alcoholic and I've never taken a drug that wasn't prescribed to me, in my life."
"That's rear," Homer said before Marge joined him with Maggie in her arms.
The man gave them a bow before making his way back to the bus, the bus recognised him easily and opened up.
Both Bart and Lisa were in full view of the inside of the bus that put Springfield's own to shame, there was a lush brown carpet underneath them, the seats were blue and apparently very comfortable looking, they saw electrical plugs near each seat, that students used to plug their laptops in and charge their phones.
Both of them walked through the line of students who had way too much money until they found an empty seat.
"May, I sit here?" Lisa said, to a girl who wore the same thing as her but had brown hair shoulder length and busy on her laptop.
"Sure," Said, the girl, looking at her, before saying. "Never seen you before. New?"
"F-First day," Lisa said, taking a seat.
"No, way." Said, the girl. "Then, I have to be your guide. It's a heck of a lot better than the timetable map on your tablet."
"Okay," Lisa said, before going for it. "My name is Lisa. Lisa Simpson"
"Shelby. Shelby Richgeneral the third" Said, the girl. "Do you want to help me with my project on Nano Robotics'?"
"Okay," Lisa said, she couldn't believe that she was making a friend.
Meanwhile, Bart sat down in a seat next to a rich kid with blue hair and on a phone that was attached to his ears.
"So, was that your summer home?" Said the kid.
"My actual home" Bart said.
"Yikes," Said, the kid making Bart frown.
Then everybody heard from above.
"Welcome, valued students to one of Montessori many School Bus's. I hope you enjoy your trip on board."
Then the bus began to drive away and head straight for the school; the bus driver made sure to stay away from the Springfield Elementary School bus as he drove and for the first time, both Bart and Lisa were on a school bus that they didn't fear for their lives on.
When the bus stopped, Lisa had made a new friend, and all the kid's got off by one, most of them completely ignored the school on the opposite side of the road, and the moans of kid's forced to get on that bus.
Bart looked back, and his eyes met with ugly round glasses' a huge nose.
Wait.
Milhouse!?
His eyes zoomed out and saw that it was indeed Milhouse, he would recognise that shaggy blue hair, cheap blue t-shirt, red cheap looking shorts and pointy red cheap shoes anywhere.
Milhouse blinked when he saw him.
"Bart?" Milhouse said, from across the street.
"Hey, Milhouse," Bart said.
The kids who managed to stop spinning on Springfield Elementary side blinked and looked to find it was indeed Bart Simpson on the other side.
"What are you doing on the other side of the road?" Milhouse said.
"I go to Montessori school now," Bart said, making Milhouse's eyes widen in shock.
"Wait. Your family can afford that place!?" Milhouse said.
"And that's not all. I can bring any guest over; I can show you the skateboarding grounds some time." Bart said.
"O-Okay" Milhouse said, shocked to learn he was now friends with a person that want to the school opposite, Bart walked onto the much nicer and real grass and into a building far away.
Bart would never know how popular he had just made Milhouse because he was now friends with a kid who went to Montessori and could bring guests along as well.
Bart got out the tablet that was in his bag that the school provided him and turned it on and went to the timetable tracker app that was red and blue square and the moment he tapped a map opened up, and he followed the directions.
His first lesson was Maths.
Bart walked passed a woman dressed in blue, cleaning and buffing a part of the floor; the upkeep was so much better than Springfield.
The door he found himself in was professional looking, it was made of a soft yellow material, and the door handle was a keycard, Bart had a keycard around his neck and swiped his card into the reader beside the door.
It opened up, and Bart was instantly aware of a dozen pair of eyes turning to him, the classroom he found himself in was huge and had a lot of space. However, there wasn't a lot of kid's in class like the classrooms that were jampacked in Springfield Elementary.
There were people in suit pants and white shirts waiting on standby at the side of the classroom.
The chairs and seat's looked well taken care of and there a highly advanced monitor with a woman in a pretty purple blouse, blue suit pants and black platform shoes.
She looked like she actually cared about what she was teaching.
The women turned to him and said. "Hello?"
"This tablet says I should be here," Bart said, making her eyes widen.
"You must be the new student Bartholomew" Said, the woman.
"Actually, I preferer to be called Bart. It's much shorter to say that way" Said, Bart.
"Of course," Said, the women before saying. "Come here, and I'll introduce you to the class", and Bart walked all the way to her.
They both turned to the class, and she said. "Hello, everybody this is a new student, Bart Simpson and he will be joining us, from now on. Please make him feel welcome" before saying to him. "And my name is Mrs Ocean. I'll put it on your timetable app, in case you forget. Feel free to sit anywhere you like, Bart."
And Bart looked around; there was so much space and free chairs.
Bart went up the stairs and entered the nearest chair to his right.
Then the teacher started and said. "Yesterday, for those who weren't here, we talked about adding and subtraction fractions. Let's start with a little quiz to see if you remember the method, that was taught to you."
Then the assistants started to go to the student they were assigned to, Bart suddenly found himself staring at a man who had a beard and looked like he should be the head of his own business.
And with the man, came a piece of paper and a pencil and rule that was placed in front of him.
"Hello, my name is Josh, and I'll be your teacher from now on until the end of t year" Said, the man. "How good are you at doing fractions equations?"
"D-Decent?" Bart said.
"Great. We'll let's start with the first question" Said, Josh.
Bart looked at the first question.
2/7+3/7=?
It was a super easy question for somebody of his grade to be able to do, but Bart found himself sweating.
Meanwhile, Lisa, found herself being showered with praise by her assistant for English Language. Finally, she had a teacher who could actually teach her something, and she was in a class with nerds like her.
Josh looked to see Bart sweating on the first question.
"How about I give you the method to answer the first question?" Josh said, "The trick is to not look at the number below but the top number. So, ignore the 7. Just answer, what it like what's 3+2."
Now that was something Bart knew and wrote down as 5.
"Great, Bart" Josh said, it looks like he know basic math before the man said. "Now add in the '–' below and put down 7 underneath it. "
"Oh. I get it" Bart said, surprised to find how easy a question could be when a teacher actually cared about their job.
"Now, onto the next one" Josh said, before saying. "Remember, only look at the top and ignore the bottom until you put the answer in."
"Okay," Bart said, the first three answers were a breeze to him, and then it got to subtraction, and he remembered what Josh said and subtracted the top part first and got a nod from the man.
Then came to the whole numbers.
3 3/7+ 5 1/7= ?
Bart started to sweat.
"Bart. Relax and just forget about the big numbers and do the numbers on the top first" Josh said, seeing him panic, Bart did so, and then he said. "Now ignore the fraction and add the big numbers together. And put your answer in front of your previous answer."
Bart tried to figure it out, and that's when he heard.
"I just recently got most of the test back, and you pass with flying colours," Said, the teacher, shocking Bart. "Now let's, try to do Fractions in an everyday setting."
"Wait. What?" Bart said, "Everybody else is finished, already?" he was only on the 7th question, he had 13 more to go.
Josh tried to keep Bart hopes up, but the class drifted further and further away from him with each question he answered. Finally, Bart said.
"Why am I so slow? It happened in my old school as well and I hardly ever passed a test."
"Bart, you're not slow," Josh said, before trying to use a word to describe it. "Your... Special"
"Wait, Special?" Bart said, his little sister Lisa was constantly called 'Special' all the time, and you could genuinely feel that they were praising her with how Lisa's eyes light up with joy.
When this man said it, he didn't feel happy at all; in fact, he felt the opposite.
He felt like the man was just sugar coating his problem to make it sound less terrible, then what it really was.
"Bart, this teaching session is being recorded anyway," Josh said, "If you want, I can give you a copy of the tape, and you can catch up at home and then bring you work in, tomorrow."
"Really?" Bart said, feeling a lot better about himself.
However, Bart was about to learn that in a school afraid of offending a student, that word was about to follow him like a plague.
Being called 'Special' and tanking school was a kid's worse nightmare.
And scene!
Next chapter, Bart finds out he can leave school grounds at break and lunch and goes to visit the Kid's at Springfield while Lisa stays put. The day continues, and Bart mind tries to figure out why the adults around him keep calling him special until his brain finally figures out why on the ride home on the bus. Review/fav and follow!