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Gerard sat in his first real class in three years. To say he was scared shitless was an understatement. He had been quite distressed when he found out Mikey was in only one of his classes. Mikey had calmed him down though, reassuring him that Claude, Frank or the twins would look after him in each of his classes.
Mikey had informed him that Frank was in his first lesson. But the boy Mikey described was no where to be seen. The only people Gerard could see was the people Mikey had referred to as jocks and prep. His friends had referred to them as Chav's. They all gave him funny looked. Some pulled faces of instant dislike, others looked at him like he smelt bad. There wasn't half a friendly look between everyone in that classroom.
Then the teacher walked in. Gerard immediately noticed how tight her skirt and shirt were and how her heels clip-clipped on the floor. She intrigued Gerard. They way she held her self made it quite obvious she thought she was better then everyone else in that room.
She's better then you. The man from before now sat next to Gerard. He had blonde hair and blue eyes and was wearing similar clothes to those around him.
"Fuck off" Gerard mumbled under his breath.
Oh Gerard! You do upset me! The man grinned
"Just go before they see you"
Or before they realize your insane?
"I'm not insane!" Gerard said louder then was need, causing a few heads to turn and the teacher to look at him. He looked to the side hopelessly, but the man had already gone.
"You must be the new boy? Gerard Way?" the teacher asked. Gerard nodded his head. Ignoring the sniffer from others in his class. "Come up and tell the class abit about your self." the teacher demanded. Gerard bit his lip, Drawing blood from it.
"I-I d-on't wa-want to-to" Gerard stuttered, getting him a few more mean sniggers.
"I wasn't giving you an option. Now, chop chop. You've already wasted some of my lesson" she said crisply. Gerard sighed woefully as he began to stand up.
As if he was a blessing in disguise, a fairly short boy stumbled in to the class room. His hair was rumpled from sleep, his tie was undone as were the laces on his left shoe, his shirt was only half tucked in and the right side of his pants were tucked in to his sock. Gerard could tell by his face though, it was Frank. He had a lip and nose ring in and red eyeliner. Gerard knew.
"Frank Iero! This is the third time you've been late for my lesson this semester! What's your excuse the time?" the teacher whined at him. Frank shrugged his shoulders.
"Dunno. I was takin' a shit" Frank answered. The teacher shot him daggers and pinched the top of her nose between her thumb and fore finger.
"Just go and sit down Iero" she mumbled. Gesturing to an undetermined spot in the class room. Frank looked at each individual face with slight distaste until his eyes fell on Gerard. He smirked and waved at him some what enthusiastically. Gerard wiggled his fingers back cautiously as Frank made his way over.
"Looks like Iero's got a new victim" some laughed. Frank stopped in his tracks and turned to the boy that said it. He place one hand on his slim hip and raised an eyebrow.
"Jealous it wasn't you?" Frank winked at him and giggled girlishly when the boys face when from smug to horror. "Yeah, thought so." Frank finished making his way over to Gerard.
Frank sat down heavily next to Gerard. He threw his bag and the floor next to him and started to sort out his clothes.
"Why the fuck did I put on a tie?" Frank muttered to himself, removing the tie. Gerard looked at the boy curiously.
His lip ring and nose ring glinting tempting in the light. He was now sorting his hair. Spraying hairspray on his hands as discreetly as possible and putting hair up in a faux hawk. His hair was black in the middle and blue at the sides. He had semi-tight jeans on. His eyes were outlined with red. Gerard found his self wanting to run his fingers under Franks eyes. He found is quite unusual that other boys wore make up too. Frank looked at Gerard, who had been staring at him.
“Hello” Frank smiled kindly. “Your Mikey’s brother right?” Gerard waved timidly and nodded his head. “So, did you meet the girls?” Frank asked, trying to start a conversation with this quiet individual. Gerard nodded again quickly. “Did you notice there English accents?” Gerard stared at him. He hadn’t. But now he thought about it…”There from Manchester” Frank told him.
“That’s where Morrisey’s from…” Gerard whispered. Frank smiled delightedly at getting the boy to talk. Frank flicked his fringe out of his eyes and tugged on his lip ring.
“Your very quiet Gerard” Frank said to him. “I like you”
No he doesn’t The voice sniggered, he was sat next to Frank. Gerard was trying desperately to ignore it and consintrate on Frank. He’s very pretty isn’t he? The voice tried to provoke a reaction from Frank. I bet he thinks your ugly! Gerard clenched his fists and stared at Frank. He doesn’t want to be your friend. Mikey’s making him. He hate you. He thinks you’re a freak--
“FUCK OFF! FUCK OFF! FUCK OFF FUCK OFF FUCK OFF!” Gerard screamed causing the whole class to turn and stared at him. Frank had jumped back about a mile and was looking scared. He’d only been talking about The Smiths…The teacher was glaring at him. “Not you Frank” Gerard whispered. Frank quirked and eyebrow “He’s gone now…” Gerard muttered. Everyone stared at him like he was crazy. Well, in a sense he was. He wasn’t normally this bad. The pills hadn’t really kicked in yet.
“Gerard, could you leave the class room please” The teacher asked. She was one of the few who had yet to be informed of Gerards illness. He grabbed him bag and walked to the door. He had not made a good impression. “Wait outside. I’ll come and talk to you in a minute.”
Gerard stood outside the door hanging his head. The voice hadn’t come to taunt him. He only came when he was around people. The teacher clip-clopped out and sighed at Gerard.
“Well Mr Way, you didn’t impress anyone in there” She said coldly.
“I didn’t mean too…he-he was taunting me” Gerard defended.
“Who, Frank? If he was being me--”
“Not Frank! The voice…” The teachers face changed instantly.
“The voice? Gerard…are you seeing things?” She asked. Gerard looked at her in confusion.
“Yeah…but I took my pills…I don’t know…what….I’m…they should stop soon…” Gerard muttered to himself rather then the teacher. “They should stop soon…” he said again. “Soon…” The teacher nodded, looking dazed, she invited him back into the classroom. Gerard smiled and walked in. Ignoring the stares. Or at least he was trying to.
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A/N okay, with this being my first story on here, I really appricaite the feedback.
also, one of you suggested I do a chapter with Gerards POV, this is all partcially pre written, but after we get the pre written bit out of the way, I could do a chapter in Gee's POV
Mikey had informed him that Frank was in his first lesson. But the boy Mikey described was no where to be seen. The only people Gerard could see was the people Mikey had referred to as jocks and prep. His friends had referred to them as Chav's. They all gave him funny looked. Some pulled faces of instant dislike, others looked at him like he smelt bad. There wasn't half a friendly look between everyone in that classroom.
Then the teacher walked in. Gerard immediately noticed how tight her skirt and shirt were and how her heels clip-clipped on the floor. She intrigued Gerard. They way she held her self made it quite obvious she thought she was better then everyone else in that room.
She's better then you. The man from before now sat next to Gerard. He had blonde hair and blue eyes and was wearing similar clothes to those around him.
"Fuck off" Gerard mumbled under his breath.
Oh Gerard! You do upset me! The man grinned
"Just go before they see you"
Or before they realize your insane?
"I'm not insane!" Gerard said louder then was need, causing a few heads to turn and the teacher to look at him. He looked to the side hopelessly, but the man had already gone.
"You must be the new boy? Gerard Way?" the teacher asked. Gerard nodded his head. Ignoring the sniffer from others in his class. "Come up and tell the class abit about your self." the teacher demanded. Gerard bit his lip, Drawing blood from it.
"I-I d-on't wa-want to-to" Gerard stuttered, getting him a few more mean sniggers.
"I wasn't giving you an option. Now, chop chop. You've already wasted some of my lesson" she said crisply. Gerard sighed woefully as he began to stand up.
As if he was a blessing in disguise, a fairly short boy stumbled in to the class room. His hair was rumpled from sleep, his tie was undone as were the laces on his left shoe, his shirt was only half tucked in and the right side of his pants were tucked in to his sock. Gerard could tell by his face though, it was Frank. He had a lip and nose ring in and red eyeliner. Gerard knew.
"Frank Iero! This is the third time you've been late for my lesson this semester! What's your excuse the time?" the teacher whined at him. Frank shrugged his shoulders.
"Dunno. I was takin' a shit" Frank answered. The teacher shot him daggers and pinched the top of her nose between her thumb and fore finger.
"Just go and sit down Iero" she mumbled. Gesturing to an undetermined spot in the class room. Frank looked at each individual face with slight distaste until his eyes fell on Gerard. He smirked and waved at him some what enthusiastically. Gerard wiggled his fingers back cautiously as Frank made his way over.
"Looks like Iero's got a new victim" some laughed. Frank stopped in his tracks and turned to the boy that said it. He place one hand on his slim hip and raised an eyebrow.
"Jealous it wasn't you?" Frank winked at him and giggled girlishly when the boys face when from smug to horror. "Yeah, thought so." Frank finished making his way over to Gerard.
Frank sat down heavily next to Gerard. He threw his bag and the floor next to him and started to sort out his clothes.
"Why the fuck did I put on a tie?" Frank muttered to himself, removing the tie. Gerard looked at the boy curiously.
His lip ring and nose ring glinting tempting in the light. He was now sorting his hair. Spraying hairspray on his hands as discreetly as possible and putting hair up in a faux hawk. His hair was black in the middle and blue at the sides. He had semi-tight jeans on. His eyes were outlined with red. Gerard found his self wanting to run his fingers under Franks eyes. He found is quite unusual that other boys wore make up too. Frank looked at Gerard, who had been staring at him.
“Hello” Frank smiled kindly. “Your Mikey’s brother right?” Gerard waved timidly and nodded his head. “So, did you meet the girls?” Frank asked, trying to start a conversation with this quiet individual. Gerard nodded again quickly. “Did you notice there English accents?” Gerard stared at him. He hadn’t. But now he thought about it…”There from Manchester” Frank told him.
“That’s where Morrisey’s from…” Gerard whispered. Frank smiled delightedly at getting the boy to talk. Frank flicked his fringe out of his eyes and tugged on his lip ring.
“Your very quiet Gerard” Frank said to him. “I like you”
No he doesn’t The voice sniggered, he was sat next to Frank. Gerard was trying desperately to ignore it and consintrate on Frank. He’s very pretty isn’t he? The voice tried to provoke a reaction from Frank. I bet he thinks your ugly! Gerard clenched his fists and stared at Frank. He doesn’t want to be your friend. Mikey’s making him. He hate you. He thinks you’re a freak--
“FUCK OFF! FUCK OFF! FUCK OFF FUCK OFF FUCK OFF!” Gerard screamed causing the whole class to turn and stared at him. Frank had jumped back about a mile and was looking scared. He’d only been talking about The Smiths…The teacher was glaring at him. “Not you Frank” Gerard whispered. Frank quirked and eyebrow “He’s gone now…” Gerard muttered. Everyone stared at him like he was crazy. Well, in a sense he was. He wasn’t normally this bad. The pills hadn’t really kicked in yet.
“Gerard, could you leave the class room please” The teacher asked. She was one of the few who had yet to be informed of Gerards illness. He grabbed him bag and walked to the door. He had not made a good impression. “Wait outside. I’ll come and talk to you in a minute.”
Gerard stood outside the door hanging his head. The voice hadn’t come to taunt him. He only came when he was around people. The teacher clip-clopped out and sighed at Gerard.
“Well Mr Way, you didn’t impress anyone in there” She said coldly.
“I didn’t mean too…he-he was taunting me” Gerard defended.
“Who, Frank? If he was being me--”
“Not Frank! The voice…” The teachers face changed instantly.
“The voice? Gerard…are you seeing things?” She asked. Gerard looked at her in confusion.
“Yeah…but I took my pills…I don’t know…what….I’m…they should stop soon…” Gerard muttered to himself rather then the teacher. “They should stop soon…” he said again. “Soon…” The teacher nodded, looking dazed, she invited him back into the classroom. Gerard smiled and walked in. Ignoring the stares. Or at least he was trying to.
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A/N okay, with this being my first story on here, I really appricaite the feedback.
also, one of you suggested I do a chapter with Gerards POV, this is all partcially pre written, but after we get the pre written bit out of the way, I could do a chapter in Gee's POV
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