Shell [Finn Wolfhard]

2

Valeries POV

AUTHORS NOTE: I'm about to introduce two awesome supporting characters based off of two of the people i stan in real life , ContraChloe and Macy Sorrelle ! In this book they're juniors, making them younger than Finn since Finn is portrayed as a senior but that's why this book is an AU! the ages are different than the actual characters and all that ! Anyways that's all, continue reading .

I woke up to the sound of not chirping birds but loud- very loud may I add, rock music from  some obnoxious persons dorm. Not exactly the way I'd like to wake up. Don't get me wrong i love a nice guitar solo just as everyone else but id just prefer not to wake up at 6 AM on a week day to loud guitar rifts and people singing with raspy voices endorsing some rebel cause. Doesn't exactly put you in the workers mentality for school. On the bright side looking for what i'm gonna wear today wont be very hard, since i only have three choices all of which are uniform,uniform and last but not least- uniform. I throw on one of my uniforms after taking a shower and brushing my teeth I braided my braids into two separate french braids before exiting my dorm room and walking to my class, the first class of my day being grade eleven AP calculus. I'm a grade ten but since I'm so good at math they let me skip a year of it back in grade 8 so now I'm always one step ahead. The grade eleven building was at least ten minutes away and I have to get there early to make a good impression so i decide against stopping at the cafe for a bagel.

I sat down in the corner of the gigantic class room and impulsively tapped my foot against the marble floor I had introduced myself to the teacher and now we'd been the only two people in the room, it was a lot of awkward silence since we had at least 5 more minutes till students actually arrived. So i spent those 5 minutes scribbling in my note book and found myself writing haiku's. The five minutes flew by and the classroom began to fill up. I could see some students look at me, wondering if i was a new face, where they might've seen me before. Other students i found to be whispering and exchanging glances, but i let it do no harm. I just tried not to make direct eye contact with anyone as if i was meant to be where i was, not that i wasn't meant to be here i a-"Are you lost or something?" A girl with jet black hair said, she looked straight out of a movie screen, like one those classy gals from like - the 50's.

"No I don't think so." I say as i exchange eye contact with her and lean back in my chair. "does there seem to be a problem?" I ask.

"Yes actually there is a problem, that's my seat, there's plenty more why are you choosing to sit there?" She replied, her tone obnoxiously aggressive. She tapped her fingers against the corner of my desk as if expecting me to some how fix her problem. I said nothing in response. "Are you slow? Get out of my seat!" She fumed.

"Macy- calm." A girl in a striped long sleeve spoke softy reaching out to touch the aggressive girls arm.

"No-" Macy began to rant but was cut off by her friend.

"Like you said Mace, there's seats everywhere in the room just- find a different one for today." the girl proposed.

Macy rolled her eyes defeated and strutted down the isle of desk to another area in the room of course she didn't forget to stare at me like she was going to murder me after class.

Everyone around the altercation faced forward and minutes later class began. The teacher was really nice, and despite the fact this Macy girls mean status is level: queen bitch, she is the BIGGEST teachers pet I've ever laid eyes on, and i thought i was bad for coming to class five minutes earlier? 'I'm sure her current state of obedience and kindness has nothing to do with our teachers chiseled jaw and blue eyes and young looking appearance.' i think to myself. The thought earning a small smile from my lips.