Cooking first? Awesome dude! I walked down the hall, and found the health room, and walked in. The room was already full, and I saw no one from my old school, and they were all guys. That’s good because I don’t get along with girls, but these guys better not piss me off, because there are knives close by. Everyone looked up at me when I opened the door, and the teacher stopped talking, and im late… wonderful. I looked at the teacher, and he smiled at me. great room full of dicks. Blah!
“ Hello, you must be the new freshman we have,” he said deeply. I nodded my head. “ Alright take a seat that’s open,” he finished. I looked around and there was only one seat open and all the way in the corner in the back of the room. I walked back there, and sat in the seat, and brought my legs up and sat cross legged. “ Alright let’s see when I call off your name say here,” the teacher said. “ by the way my name is Mr. Ore,” he smiled. Ore. Aha. Poor guy. He started to call off the names and I started to zone out, and then someone tapped on the table in front of me and I looked over and saw a guy pointing towards the teacher. I looked up and he was looking at me. “ Tereschia?” he asked.
“ ugh yeah,” I mumbled. “ but call me Ty,” I finished. He nodded his head and scribbled something down. Someone was laughing and I looked over at this guy. I raised an eyebrow at him.
“ Do you know how many time he said your name Tereschia?” he asked. I glared at him.
“ Its Ty,” I mumbled.
“ Okay Tereschia,” He smirked. I clenched my fist, and started to chew on my lip, and clenched my jaw. “ So do you know how many times?” He asked.
“ no,” I said through clenched teeth, and I looked up at him. “ tell me,” I growled.
“ Five,” he laughed.
“ Amazing,” I grumbled looking away from him.
“ Hey Mr. Ore! Tereschia here has a short temper!” The guy that was sitting next to me called out. everyone turned around to look at us, and I sat their shooting daggers into his head.
“ Mike, please,” Mr. ore said.
“ Yes Michael please,” I whispered looking at Mr. Ore. Mike grumbled something underneath his breath, and I scoffed leaning back into my seat.
“ Okay today we are making… sugar cookies!” Mr. Ore said happily. Hm whoopee. I sighed, and looked down at my hands, and thought about how chaotic this will become. “ First thing is first… no long sleeves so everyone take off their sweaters.” My head shot up, and I gripped onto the bottom of my hoodie, and groaned. I kept it on, and I looked up and Mr. Ore was looking at me. “ Are you going to take off your sweater?” he asked.
“ Ugh no,” I said.
“ You have to,” he said.
“ You said to take off your sweater.. but I am not wearing a sweater I am wearing a hoodie,” I replied. He sighed, and looked at me shaking his head, and then cleared his throat.
“ Ty take off your hoodie,” he laughed. I groaned and pulled it over my head, and leaned back into my chair, and I heard Mike laughing at my shirt. I looked over at him and rolled my eyes. “ And I though this year would be a little easier with a girl in this class,” Mr. Ore sighed. At that I let out a laugh. Their where five tables with four people at each table, but my table was just me and two other guys. Mike, and Mr. No name.
“ Tereschia this is Johnny,” Mike said pointing to Mr. No name. I looked at Johnny and nodded my head, and then they both got up and walked over to our little kitchen area. We started to cook, and I went over to the sink, and started to wash dishes, because I already burnt myself twice. “ Good job Tereschia,” Mike laughed putting a spoon into the sink. I stuck my hand in the water, and had a hand full of bubbles, and I smashed my hand into Mike’s face.
“ it’s Ty! Not fucking Tereschia! You call me that one more time I’ll kick your ass Michael!” I growled. He wiped his face off with a dish towel and looked down at me. he was towering over me, and I looked like a five year old compared to him.
“ You should only mess with someone your size,” he said taking a step closer to me. I felt my back press up against the counter. I brought my knee up and hit him in the place where the sun don’t shine. He doubled over in pain. I put my hand on top of his head and laughed.
“ You’re a good size know,” I scoffed.
“ You bitch,” he grumbled.
“ The one and only,” I smirked turning away from him, and walked back over to the table and sat down. Just as I sat down Mr. ore came walking back in the room, and Johnny and Mike came walking back to the table… well Mike was limping. I let out a laugh, and Mike sat down next to me and glared at me.
“ Stupid little freshman,” he whispered to me.
“ Awesome little freshman,” I restored.
“ kid,” He grumbled.
“ And how old are you mister?” I asked.
“ Im a senior,” he said happily.
“ Dork,” I laughed.
“ I hate you,” he growled. Then the bell rang, and I jumped out of my chair, and turned towards Mike before I left.