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Addie POV (me)
"Dude, If tigger kills us it is so your fault!" Morgan yelled at me as I got dragged through the sea of students at our high school.
"I'm sorry dude but its kind of important if you don't have a bra because a certain gay friend of ours stole it then wore it like a bug over his eyes!" I replied as we used the passage through the choir room to sneak in the back of our orchestra class.Mrs.Tigges (Tigger) was just starting to conduct so we quickly grabbed our cellos and took our seats. But just then, the main door opened and two guys with really dark hair walked in.
"If those are new students I call the short one." Morgan whispered as they walked up to Tigges and were muttering something she didn't like.
"Dude! His face would be in your boobs!"I whisper yelled back. Morgan opened her mouth to reply but was stopped as Mrs. Tigges started speaking.
Gerard's POV.
"As you can see class, we have two guests with us today. Would you like to introduce yourselves or should I?" The middle aged orchestra teacher asked me and Frank.
"Um I think we got it front here Mrs.?" Frank asked.
"Tigges."She replied coldly. Okay harsh much? As Frank explained the music video opportunity I took a look around the room and its students. Grade grabbers up front with their backs super straight from years of practicing good posture. Instruments carefully in their laps or propped against their chests and music neatly on the folders. Few rows back were the kids who have either been here former and do it because parents make them or are too nervous for the attention of first chair .Then back row. Nobody looked awake except for two girls in the back corner. One was balancing a sketch book on her knee and her cello was on the floor same as her friend. She had straight dark blonde hair and glasses and was wearing a Detroit bad boys t-shirt with the old fashion skull and basketball logo with ripped jeans and ton of jelly bracelets. The other was wearing a tight green and bile tank top with dark blue sweat pants that has swim on the leg; she had long, curly brown hair and had a huge smile on her face. They were talking animatedly about something and were stopped by a sharp rap of a ruler on the front stand next to the teacher.
"Ms.Stasie and Ms.Weber! I expect you give Mr.Iero your complete attention. I hope you like them because you're going to be spending a detention with them after school."
"Yes Tigger."The girl with the glasses replied. I snorted but covered it with a cough as "tigger" gave me a dirty look. Frank finished his speech then we left the room.
"Just great! We got to baby-sit a couple of teenage girls for three hours!” He said with a worn tone."Fuck my life."
Absently thinking about those girls again I agreed "Yeah, FML."
I don't need to give myself permission for a repost do I?
"Dude, If tigger kills us it is so your fault!" Morgan yelled at me as I got dragged through the sea of students at our high school.
"I'm sorry dude but its kind of important if you don't have a bra because a certain gay friend of ours stole it then wore it like a bug over his eyes!" I replied as we used the passage through the choir room to sneak in the back of our orchestra class.Mrs.Tigges (Tigger) was just starting to conduct so we quickly grabbed our cellos and took our seats. But just then, the main door opened and two guys with really dark hair walked in.
"If those are new students I call the short one." Morgan whispered as they walked up to Tigges and were muttering something she didn't like.
"Dude! His face would be in your boobs!"I whisper yelled back. Morgan opened her mouth to reply but was stopped as Mrs. Tigges started speaking.
Gerard's POV.
"As you can see class, we have two guests with us today. Would you like to introduce yourselves or should I?" The middle aged orchestra teacher asked me and Frank.
"Um I think we got it front here Mrs.?" Frank asked.
"Tigges."She replied coldly. Okay harsh much? As Frank explained the music video opportunity I took a look around the room and its students. Grade grabbers up front with their backs super straight from years of practicing good posture. Instruments carefully in their laps or propped against their chests and music neatly on the folders. Few rows back were the kids who have either been here former and do it because parents make them or are too nervous for the attention of first chair .Then back row. Nobody looked awake except for two girls in the back corner. One was balancing a sketch book on her knee and her cello was on the floor same as her friend. She had straight dark blonde hair and glasses and was wearing a Detroit bad boys t-shirt with the old fashion skull and basketball logo with ripped jeans and ton of jelly bracelets. The other was wearing a tight green and bile tank top with dark blue sweat pants that has swim on the leg; she had long, curly brown hair and had a huge smile on her face. They were talking animatedly about something and were stopped by a sharp rap of a ruler on the front stand next to the teacher.
"Ms.Stasie and Ms.Weber! I expect you give Mr.Iero your complete attention. I hope you like them because you're going to be spending a detention with them after school."
"Yes Tigger."The girl with the glasses replied. I snorted but covered it with a cough as "tigger" gave me a dirty look. Frank finished his speech then we left the room.
"Just great! We got to baby-sit a couple of teenage girls for three hours!” He said with a worn tone."Fuck my life."
Absently thinking about those girls again I agreed "Yeah, FML."
I don't need to give myself permission for a repost do I?
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