The Transfer Student (Rivaille X Reader) Part 5

A head popped up from the stairs which revealed a blonde girl to you.

"No wonder I heard something from up here; You were here!" she exclaimed. Huh.. She must be apart of the Student Council.. you thought when you noticed an armband around her left arm. Your simple response was a nod and she informed you, "Well, since you're the new student, you probably didn't know all the rules so I'll let you off the hook just this once; but this area and the roof are off limits to students." 

Heh, that kinda explains why I never see anyone up here.. Giving a faint chuckle, you apologized and walked down the steps, with her following.

"Next time I catch you up there, it'll be a detention." She smiled and gave a little wave to you when she walked the opposite direction as you. Welp.. Lunch's about halfway over, I'll just finish my lunch in class.

 

You walked inside the classroom and propitiously, nobody was around your desk. No one payed attention to you as you walked pass them, since they were too busy involved in their own conversations. 

 

Sitting at your desk, you resumed back to eating and pending on your deep thoughts of meaningless nothingness.

And without noticing, you took a bite bigger than you had thought you'd done, and got sauce all over your face.

 

Using the side of your index finger, you clean off the excess sauce and had to remember something you wanted to forget.

 

 

Almost immediately, your face scorched up to the tint of a tomato. You shake your head with a hand on your cheek ; Bad [F/N]! Bad! Why did you think back to that? 

 

After a few a minutes of freaking out, you stopped and took a glance around you to make sure people weren't staring at you like a crazy lunatic; then slowly started to finish the sandwich you can never seem to finish, staring out the window.