As I walk into my new school, I can tell it's a shithole already. I find my way to the main office where the receptionists are being big ass bitches when I ask for my damn schedule. I already want to leave.
"Schedule? Your FULL name?"
"Y/N L/N."
"Oh yes, you're new? I'll call in another student to show you around the school sweetie."
Another student? Fuck. Social Interaction.
——student arrives——
I don't have too many complaints. He has raven black hair down to his shoulders, and he's wearing red eyeshadow. He looks pretty intimidating.
"Hey. You the new kid?"
"m-mhm."
"Aww sugar, you don't have to stutter, I don't bite. Unless you want me to."
That was a weird statement.
"o-okay"
"C'mon, follow me. What class do you have first?"
"I think we have the same schedule, actually"
"Cool. I can show you everywhere then. My names Gerard. Gerard Way. You?"
"Y/N"
"Pretty." He mumbles it's under his breath so he thinks I can't hear it. But.. I did.
"Well come on. We're gonna be late. Not like it matters."
"Shut up. Unlike you, Gerard, I want good grades."
"Feisty. I like it."
I was trying to get him to hate me. Damnit.