A/N: Screw those 5 reviews, the show must go on! :P
And To Stereophonic AfterShock, Thank you! and Yes, I'm making this up as I go.
So, things in the story may sound...unsure.

Anyway,Same Problems with the spelling and grammar.
I didn't have the time to discuss and go over the story with My Beta. (I think we have different Timezones, Unfortunately.)

Gerard took a deep breath and grabbed the door knob. He realized that his hand was sweaty. Gross.
Gerard took more gulps of air, as though he was drowning and remembered what Mikey told him.

("look, it's just the first day of school, we've been through this already-"
"Mikes, they're animals, animals tell you!"
"-they're not going to eat you alive"
"you're right-"
"see? Now, you're-"
"They're going to kill me and then eat me")

He opened the door and stepped inside and was greeted by an awkward silence and his teacher.
"You must be Gerard Way, right?"
"Uh, Yeah" She smiled at Gerard, helping him relax a bit.

"Great," she turned and faced the class, "Class, we have a new student-"
"Obviously"rang a voice from the back of the class, it sounded bored and monotonous.
Everyone sniggered.
"Ross, Lunch detention" A sigh came as a reply.
Mrs. Warrick began to write on the chalkboard, in big letters, 'GERARD WAY'.
"This is Gerard Way, he'll be your new classmate for the rest of the year, say 'hi', Mr. Way" Oh, lord. Was she honestly making him do this?
"Hi" Gerard replied in a small voice.
She made her way to her desk, "so tell us a couple of things about yourself" Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Gerard thought, I hate this part.
"Erm. I like drawing, painting, comic books and horror movies"
wasn't sure if that was a question or a statement but said nothing.
"An art fag and a nerd? Must be my lucky day" a voice said, from the front this time.
"Perkins!" She barked, scaring half of the class along with Gerard.
"Detention and the principal's office. NOW."
The owner of the voice stood up with a bored "I don't care" look on his face and made his way out the door.
"Now, without further interruption," she regained her composure and continued, "you can sit in front of Frank Lero"
"It's Iero!" said the student.
"Yes, Iero" she added hastily.
"Raise, your hand, please"

Yeah, it's a short chapter. I couldn't really do a lot this time, my hand got caught in a door (I don't know how that happened o_o) and my hand hurts. It takes my hours to type with my left.