Sharpness || School AU

The loud, blarring bell of your new workplace rang through your ears like a drum. It sent you back to when you was just a kid going to this same exact school, you would count the seconds until the bell rung, Throw a paperwad at the teachers head until she realized it was you. Make loud noises then pretend it wasnt you. Be a complete nuisance to any adult who bored you. But now? You felt guilty about it. You were here, sitting right in their shoes. You were pretty sure a teacher, whom hated you, still worked here... ehh... what was his name again? Null...? Noli? No... Mr. Nufuli. Yeah... this day was just turning out to be worse and worse.

For you, this was your first day at this school as a new teacher. And... it was also the first day of school for all the students. While that did somewhat ease the tension in your mind that kept yelling at you, "these kids will make fun of you!" And "you’re going to fail completely on your 'get to know me!' Presentation!"... it did still worry you. You didnt know if these kids were the type to be scared of, or not. Maybe this school has changed since you were last here? Who knows, everyone’s trying to be a unique person these days.

You were snapped out of your thoughts as the sound of rustling bags and school supplies, shoes scuffing against the floor, and loud chattering noises began to fill your room. Oh... they are already here. Your eyes scanned across the room. you were essentially reading the vibe here. Some kids looked like the 'quiet type' others looked... like the mean type... then some you couldn't quite place you finger on. When some students started looking at you, as you were standing in front of the classroom behind one of those pedestal tables thingys, it made your skin start to sweat a bit. Damn me for wearing a stupid sweater vest and long sleeves! You fixed your glasses nervously, deciding to occupy yourself by grabbing some textbooks and then student handouts you were forced to give out (it stated like the rules of the school bcs you were teaching freshmen/9th grade) and other important info.

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timeskip! End of period 1, your second period=free.

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By now, the bell had already rung. You were sitting in your chair, leaning over the desk as you wrote something down, notes? Something about your presentation. Until you heard it. A loud ass knock, then, again. You craned your neck up to see who was there and who wanted to be let in his classroom that urgently (the door was literally open.) You laid eyes on a teacher you had seen a few times before. You Couldn't exactly remember his name, but you remembered him from his quiet unnatural long blonde hair, and ponytail. It was pretty eyecatching compared to most of the other teachers who were either old men/women or just... average people.

"YO, you the new teacher everyone is talking about?" The teacher then yelled, way too loud for it only being 8:00 in the morning. You already could tell this teacher was gonna be annoying, but you didn't say anything just yet. You just simply nodded your head, and went on with writing your notes. You then heard the sound of shoes squeaking, and then you saw a hand out of your peripheral vision come to lean on your desk, you once again turned to see what he was up to now to find the figure now way closer, leaning on his desk with his arm, and his hair falling in all the right spots...

"dude, i was talking to you? You just gonna keep writing away at them notes or talk to me?" The guy asked, sounding a bit offended and hurt but still looking smug?