Completely Normal (Yan!Boysxfemreader)

~School jitters~

_______________________________

Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap-

(Y/N) tapped her finger on the desk nervously. You couldn't help it. As expected this action only gained you a few disapproving glares from your peers and an irritated pause from your teacher.

Pulling your mind back down to earth you glanced around as you retreated your hand to your lap. You blushed slightly. You felt embarrassed.

You wrote out your name at the top of he paper the teacher handed out earlier. A practice that was all to familiar with the previous piles of papers from years at school. The years blur and bend in your mind.

This is your last year of high school.

You were very relieved.

You thought you might go off to a collage, but all that thinking was for another day.

You found yourself chewing on the end of your pencil, your eyes wandering over all the gibberish print on the math page.

Math by FAR was your weakest subject. It showed. Like now. There wasn't really a cause from it, you liked the more creative parts of life.

You were made too.

Even with your many talents, they couldn't save you now.

Oh how you wished to just disappear. You glanced at the clock.

'Crap'

You managed to wrack your brain for a few meager answers and recorded them on the page with a few sleepy strokes of your pencil before a loud bell rang through the room.

'FINALY YAS'

You stuffed your things in your bag, swinging it across your shoulders before you joined a wave of students shuffling to the teachers desk. A few sniffles or coughs were shared waiting in the quickly dissipating line.

It seems every one else was just as lively this morning.

Well, you couldn't blame them, its not thrilling to have a quiz sprung on you first thing on a Monday morning. Talk about brutal.

Papers were soon past in, leaving you.

The other students left the teacher with a few disapproving grunts, voicing their opinions through glares on his 'rash' actions. Rather than following her peers attitude, you went against.

As you passed the desk and turned in your paper, (riddled with doodles and maybe a few tears) You made a small, quiet remark.

"Have a blessed day,"

Not surprised.

You have always seen the light.

Maybe that is why the dark found you so,

~Delectable~

(A/N) Sor Yars, my first part lol,

TELL ME WAT U THINK :)

pls vote tee hee

OH btw i put like, spaces at the end of my entreys if you wish because i dont want to jump scare anyone with an end and then you unkowingly swipe down just to not finish reading it all and then you get booed by an add and then have to swipe back and crap. def didnt happen to meee....