Norray one-shots

Not sure what to call this chapter so :)

This is a high school au.

Norman is the new boy at Grace field  high, and has taken an interest in the bullied loner Ray.

This isn't an angst oneshot book I just saw this image on tumbler and it gave me the idea.

I'm sorry I don't know who drew this but if you know or could tell me feel free too.

Ages:
Ray: 16
Norman: 17.

Norman's POV
It is my first day at Grace field high.

And I'm really, what's the word, nervous.

I left my old school because my parents divorced. And my mom wanted a new start.

So here I am.

I was awoken in the morning by my alarm clock.

I turned it off, got showered, and dressed.

Luckily this school doesn't have uniform so I can wear what I like.

And then I went downstairs and had breakfast.

I said goodbye to my mom, and left for school.

I saw other kids walking in the same direction, but since no uniform I couldn't tell if they went to the same school as I.

I finally got to the school.

I looked towards the gate.

My new start.  I thought to myself.

I walked through the gates.

I had a tour guide called Emma. She seems really kind.

She took me to my home room.

Which was also hers, so the teacher let me sit next to her.

Well I was until.

"Class. we have a new student. Would you please come up and introduce yourself." The teacher asked me.

I didn't want to be rude. So I nodded politely.

I stood up in front of the whole class, while Emma went to her seat.

I was about to speak until.

I looked to the back of the class.

It was odd.

The rest of the class all had there eyes on me. But at the back there was this boy who had, messy short black hair, and these dark green eyes that could potentially be purple. . . I know weird.

I felt a nudge on my left arm.

The teacher nudged me.

I got distracted from introducing myself.

"Right, sorry. I'm Norman, it's nice to meet you all and I hope we will get along." I said.

After that I sat at my seat, next to Emma. 

I poked her shoulder.

She looked at me happily.

"Hey who's that boy over there? The boy with the messy black hair!" I asked her.