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PJ The Highschool Jock

(Paperjam's POV)
I was doing the usual. Getting my things for Mr. Ink’s Art class. I didn’t like Art much but it didn’t bother me. While getting my pencil case and a sketchbook my dad gave me I happen to look to the right. There was a very pretty girl, she was getting things for I suppose Art..? Anyway, I haven’t seen her here before so she must be that new girl. ‘She’s so pretty..’ I thought to myself. ‘Wait… I don’t even know the girl and I’m already saying she’s pretty! What the heck PJ?!’ I thought to myself, not realizing I was staring at her. I then notice that kid Palette next to her. I can tell he’s pretty pissed off, probably cuz I’m staring at that girl. I send a glare his way telling him to “Back off, she’s mine”. Palette and the new girl made their way to Mr. Ink’s room, with me following behind but not that close to them. ‘I must find out her name’ I think to myself while walking into the classroom and to an empty seat. I watch as Palette sat next to the new girl and talked to her. ‘Ugh.. He better stay away from her. She’s mine… She WILL be mine’ I thought with a smirk on my face.

(Mr. Ink's POV)

Not many students were here yet, well a couple students were but not much. But there was one person that stood out the most. ‘She’s very pretty… Wait! I can’t fall in love with a student, that’s illegal!’ I thought to myself frowning a little. Anyway, she must like Art because she’s so focused on her sketch she doesn’t even notice how many people are talking. I decided to walk over to her and look at her drawing or sketch, whatever it is. As I walk over some of the male students gave me little glares, but I didn’t really care. She doesn’t seem to notice that I’m standing over her, watching every little movement she makes. ‘Wow… She’s so good.’ I thought to myself. I gently placed my hand on her shoulder, looking at her with a warm smile placed on my face. As she turns around to look at me I could finally see her face clearly. My face suddenly explodes with rainbow colored blush. “Y-Yes..?” She says, her voice is just as beautiful as she is. I clear my non existent throat a little. “Hello, I’m Mr. Ink. The Art teacher, and to my knowledge… Did you draw that?” I ask, gently tapping my finger on the page where her sketch of a blossom tree was. She nodded in response, and she turned a little.. Red..? Oh god, I made her blush. “I really am surprised that you like Art, am I correct?.” I say while staring into her (E/c) eyes. “No, you are not correct” She says. I feel a little disappointed that she doesn’t like Art. Before I could say something she says “I love Art!” With lots of excitement in her voice. My other eye turned into a star just like my left one. “R-Really?” I ask, feeling stupid because she just said she does.
“Yup! Oh, by the way, I’m (Y/n)” She says while smiling at me. ‘Maybe if I… No no no no no! She’s a student! Get a hold of yourself Ink..’ I think to myself. “(Y/n), what a wonderful name!” I say “Just as wonderful as you…” I mumble and look away. “ What was that..?” She asks. “Oh! Nothing important. Anyway, I really like your drawing of this blossom tree! It’s beautiful” I say probably drawing attention to most of the girls in the class. “Well, I have to teach the class. It was very nice meeting you, I hope we can talk again soon” I say while grinning like a freakin’ idiot. “I do too! Hehe.. Uh.. Mr. Ink your cheekbones are turning a rainbow color.” She says while reaching up to touch my left cheekbone. The feeling of her soft skin against my skull feels so good. I try not to lean into her touch, which is awfully hard to do. “I-I’m fine” I say nervously, as I touch her hand and take it away from my face. “Wait, are… are you blushing?!” She asks. ‘Shoot shoot shoot, she knows! What should I do?! Uh… Uh….’ I panicky think to myself. “Uh.. N-No. Why would I b-blush over a student?! Ha ha ha. Welpgottagoteachtheclassbye!!” I say and speed walk over to my desk which is in front of the class. I sit down and take a deep breath. I can feel all the guys in the class glaring at me, whatever…

*TO BE CONTINUED BY WAFFLES*