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Authors note: Well here we go! Been working on this for a while in bits and pieces so the first chapter is just me trying to get things off to a good start!
Warning you all now; there will be slash, that means gay, and under aged drinking, which I do not condone but it’s there so get used to it, and some swearing but fucking hell get used to the bloody shitty language! (X3 I jest!)
But an English teacher falling mysteriously ill meant a free period just after recess.
So that was the reason why an entire class of year nines had raided and temporarily overtaken the year twelve’s recreation and study center.
Asher was rummaging around the tiny fridge for any food he could snag that wouldn't be noticed, while glancing occasionally to the girl’s side of the room as dictated by hormones.
Jeremy was sitting with his folder propped against his knees, doing some of the homework that had piled up.
Tommy separated himself from the group of boys tossing apples and rulers at the fan and came to stand by his studious friend.
“C’mon,” he nudged Jeremy with his foot. “We’ve got drama next period.”
Jeremy didn’t even bother to look up.
“Not going.”
“Why the hell not, it’s just mucking around anyway!”
“Skipping.”
Tommy let out a short laugh, “You? Skive off class?”
Jeremy just shrugged “It’s only drama, half the students take it to skip or muck around.”
“Yeah but they actually skip, you’re doing it to do homework.”
“So?”
Tommy grinned “Nerd! Nerd, nerd, nerd!”
Jeremy slammed his folder shut. “Fine,” he jumped up suddenly almost knocking into Tommy. “Fuck you all and this Popsicle stand!”
“So I take it you’re coming?”
“What was the ‘you all and this Popsicle stand’ comment too vague for you?” He bumped Tommy playfully as they walked out before the bell.
Such is the case in period four drama.
“Ow, ow-ow, ow, OW!”
Tommy and Jeremy had joined their classmates in sitting back to back and linking arms at the elbows, making standing up a difficult and painful activity.
“Unngh, why the fuck are we doing this? I mean how is it even related to drama?” Tommy was not pleased.
Jeremy winced slightly at having to bend backwards at such an awkward angle.
“God, I don’t even KNOW! At least it’s better than class work.”
Meanwhile in a science room across the school:
“Okay class, today we’re doing clay-mation on how atoms and ions work, get into groups of four and grab one boy in each group.”
Asher cheered.
Back in drama they had moved into their next activity; “Right everyone, everyone? Can I have your attention PLEASE!” Their short stature teacher clapped her hands loudly.
“Now we’re going to play a round of bus stop, everyone sit over there so I can pick the players!”
She selected three students to start with and sat them down on the chairs.
Now bus stop, for those who don’t know, is a delightful little game where one person plays an innocent bystander waiting for the bus. The person next to them must take on the most obnoxious, the most outrageous, the most irritating personality possible to lure the person out of their seat.
The first four or so people did a good job, the first being fortunate enough to just sit there and be annoyed while the rest of the class sat and watched whiny girls, homeless people and the insane imitated in front of them.
When Jeremy went up he chose to simply grin inanely and when asked any question, would reply with a “Hiiiiii!!!” while leaning forward till the person; a scruffy brunette, ran away.
Tommy took his place next to Jeremy and quickly came up with an idea.
Now one of the rules of the game was that you weren’t allowed to lay a hand on the person, however this didn’t deter Tommy.
He simply leaned forward till his lips were mere inches away from Jeremy’s ear and blew out a warm stream of air.
And another.
Jeremy squirmed uncomfortably and played his part. “Wh-what are you doing, excuse me?”
Tommy blew again softly.
Jeremy turned a bright red and scrambled off his chair to the laughter of the class, rubbing his ear distractedly with his palm.
Later as the bell rang and they were dismissed Tommy met up with Jeremy laughing.
“Ha-ha! You should have seen your face!”
Jeremy just glared at his best friend. “You are so lucky we were in class or I would have smacked you in the stomach!”
Tommy just laughed.
“I would have never figured you for the abusive spouse” Asher piped in joining them.
“Oh come off it, I have a girlfriend you know.” Tommy rolled his eyes.
Asher plowed on “I bet the three of you have a lot of fun, now if you’ll excuse me I have to go get my lunch!”
He fled before either of his flustered friends could hit him.
RnR!
