3rd person POV:
In the "peaceful" school named Orga Academy. Two new students walked through the school entrance.
One was a girl. 16 years of age, black hair, glasses, and slightly below average height. , cute in a dorky way. This girls name is Anna
Nicole.
With a practically perfect track record at her previous school, she was a model student with the only odd thing about her was that her left arm was in a sling.
The second transfer student was a boy with black hair and a leather jacket. With a history of violence, this was the only school that would take him in after his third expulsion from his last high school.
The boy's name is Wayne Narv.
The two found their way to class, separately.
These two new transfer students noticed something quite odd as they went on with their school day.
Every single student was oddly... Well behaved.
There was no bullying going on, but that may be just because they weren't here long enough.
But when people talked to each other, they whispered. And when they weren't talking, they moved and waited in their next class.
It wasn't hard to tell, that there was this tension in the air. When the boy tried to flirt with the girls, they would just smile awkwardly and leave, like they didn't want to be in the way of someone... Or something.
When lunchtime came around, the transfer students arrived to see their new fellow students scattered all over the cafeteria.
The only exception being one table that was completely empty. The teens would walk around that specific table.
Even a gang of friends would opt to scatter and sit with others than to sit at that table.
Wayne went to a random table and began messing with the people there.
Anna, being the shy introvert she is, didn't dare sit with the others, instead, she dared to sit at the empty table.
As she walked up to the empty table, the rest of the student body noticed.
Realizing she was new, along with what she wanted to do, everyone began somewhat panicking.
The cafeteria erupted with whispers. So felt bad for her and contemplated whether or not to stop her. Others simply panicked.
Anna, not really understanding what they were saying, continued to walk towards the table with her head down.
As she set her tray of food on the table, an audible gasp echoed the cafeteria.
Ignoring it, she slowly began to sit down, too embarrassed to look around the cafeteria causing her to miss all the students shaking their head while whispering "no".
As she was about to sit down, a guy ran up to her, interlocked his arm around her none broken arm, and lifted her to her feet.
He was blond, with a gray jacket-vest and a matching cap on his head. He seems like the type who tried way too hard to be popular looking.
Guy: Whoa whoa whoa! That was a close one!
Anna: Eek!?
She stared frighteningly at the guy.
Guy: You almost made a big mistake.
Anna: I-I did?
Guy: Wait, are you new here?
Anna: Y-yes...
Guy: That explains it... What's your name?
He asked while giving the girl some space.
Anna: Anna...
Guy: I'm Marcus Heart.
Marcus: Anna, since you're new and hot, I'll give you some advice. Don't sit here.
Anna: W-why...?
Marcus spoke while checking all the entrances.
Marcus: Because this spot is only for the guy in charge of this place...
Anna: Who's that?
Marcus: A guy I prefer you not to meet. So how about you go sit somewhere else... Literally anywhere else.
Anna: I-It's okay... I'm not hungry anymore... I'm sorry
She runs out of the cafeteria.
Marcus: Wait! I didn't get your number!
Marcus: Ah shoot...
And so Anna barely managed to escape injury... More injury.
The day continued somewhat normally. When all the lessons ended, Anna went to put away some stuff at her locker. Out of nowhere, someone behind her slapped her butt.
Anna: EEK!
Wayne: Haha!
After slapping her butt, Wayne leaned against the locker next to hers.
Wayne: Hey, seeing as you're somehow the only normal person here, why don't we go somewhere?
Anna: I can't... I have to meet up with-
Wayne: Bleh! Forget your plans, come with me.
As he began getting handy, a guy began walking towards them. All the other students made way for him as the two new transfer students were oblivious.
Anna: I can't... Please let go...
The guy then arrived next to them.
Wayne: Don't be like-
The guy placed a hand on Wayne's shoulder and pushed him to the ground.
Anna:!?
The guy then opened the locker Wayne leaned on. He placed and took out a few stuff while Wayne got up angrily.
This guy was tall, well built, with short black hair. His eyes were two different colors, green and red.
he wore black jeans and a red tank top under a black jacket.
Wayne: Hey! Do you know who I am?
???: The trash in front of my locker?
Wayne: I'm Wayne Narv!
???: And I don't care.
Wayne: You should, because I'm about to kick your ass!
He runs up to the guy and throws a punch at him, only for this mysterious guy to grab his wrist, stopping the attack dead in the air.
The guy then twisted Wayne's wrist until there was a snapping sound, signifying that the wrist was dislocated.
Wayne: GHAAAA!
???:(Wicked smirk) Listen here, Marv...
Grabbing Wayne by the hair, he dragged his head into his locker and began shutting the locker door repeatedly into his face.
To all the students nearby, this was a familiar sound yet still painful to hear. Anna stood in horror as she watched this guy slammed the locker door into Wayne's face for about 4 minutes straight.
As blood began dripping down the lockers, this guy finally dropped a barely conscious Wayne with a bloody mess of a face, onto the floor.
???: Clean this up or else.
Wayne then stared up at the guy.
Wayne: Who... Are... You...?
???: My name is Jason Mcknight, but for some reason, everyone just calls me (Y/n).
(Y/n): Now piss off.
He then proceeded to kick Wayne, causing him to slide across the floor, with his own blood acting as a lube to help him slide.
Slamming his locker shut, (Y/n) turns to see Anna staring at him.
(Y/n): Tch, what are you looking at?
Anna: I-I...
(Y/n): Spit it out before I shove my arm down your throat and tear it out!
She stumbles back and falls flat on her butt.
Anna: I-I...
Marcus then runs up to (Y/n).
Marcus: Hey (Y/n)?
(Y/n): Not now, I'm about to punch this mentally challenged girl.
Marcus: I'm pretty sure you put her in shock...
(Y/n): Then my work here is done.
Marcus: You're horrifying.
(Y/n): Whatever... Come on, let's go.
Marcus: Where?
(Y/n): Today, the strawberry lady should be back.
Marcus:(sigh) Of course, the one thing you care about... Strawberries.
The two then walked away. Leaving a shocked Anna alone