Chapter 8

Let's see how school is for Moxxie!

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention,  cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention profanity, suicidal moments, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, cringe, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking/thoughts

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"Just give the place a chance Mox." Maria looked at her son as they are both still in the truck.

Maria knows she is doing a big step like this putting Moxxie in school. But she wanted her kid to have some kind of normalcy and try to make friends. Be social. Well as much normalcy one can make in the Wrath school. It was a big step and with Moxxie own issues. Going out his personal bubble. Now it has gotten better to a certain degree.

Alright she'll admit not the best school system. But the others in the Wrath ring no better and far away. Then there the high schools. Didn't even want to think about that! Unless you go to college. The Wrath ring school system is mostly focus on violence, bloodshed, history of fighting, farming or take care of creatures to certain degress. Now there are subjects to learn. It just if the students want to learn or the teacher willing to teach.

But that's the same case with every education system in any of the rings. Imps don't get the best kind unless you're very lucky. It was a bit worse for Hellhounds too. Even before schools were made many didn't think Imps should learn till it began to change. Especially if your ring the one who controls most of Hell food supply so you might want some kind of 'teaching' experience.  Even so if you somehow get in a decent school with other hell borns it'll be tough. Even when you reach high school grade the deaths really begin to start which is normal.

Maria knows Moxxie is smart. She is not bragging. Okay maybe slightly but it the truth her boy is. Along with being talented and a fast learner if something catches his interest. Maybe this year there be a teacher who notice and can help it out. Gah! Why did her Mama have to die and quite being a teacher! She would of love teaching her grandbaby! Or possible pull him away out the library. She already has a sneaking feeling Moxxie will go there a lot in the future.

Plus, if this doesn't work out there is homeschool.

Moxxie stared at the school that really wasn't all that big. But at the same time was. He watches kids being dropped off, kids pushing the other, sees someone steal a backpack, and look like he already seeing a fight. Now was it parents or the students he doesn't know.

This was going to be terrible.

Moxxie didn't want to do this. Why now did he had to be of age to go to school? Why can't he just be homeschool! Should he just start trouble already just to get out? Will he even learn anything! With Moxxie memories really weren't taught a lot besides how to tear a limb or two off. He had to teach himself how to read and write in the library. Till he was lucky in 5th grade for a decent teacher. This is horrible! How does he act like a kid around others! Error still trying to figure that out!

He clutches his scarf and look at Maria. The closest thing he had for a pleading look.

Maria almost, almost, gave in and drove off. She used her tail and pulled him close to his side. "Give it a shot Mox. You might like it."

Dangit! Maybe that weird puppy dog look might work.

Too late as Maria was out the door and helped him out the truck. Along with his backpack. He still wore his scarf to cover his mouth and face. But the eyes had a betrayal and angry look. She peta his horns and place him down as she took his hand.

They walk inside the school.

Kindergarten time.

Moxxie hate it!

Moxxie twitch as listen and watches the kids run around, destroy things here and there, and few look ready to throw a chair out the window. Sees the teacher rushing around.

It's like see Nightmare group high on sugar or when the Charas decided to act like babies on purpose!

Maria debating to see about skipping him to first grade. Not like it any better. Glance and see Moxxie give her a look. A slight plead to not leave him here!

"I'll be here to pick you up. I told them to call me if something happens." If they actually listen and take her warning about his contact issue and eating habits. Well, going to learn firsthand.

Moxxie hisses and whines softly. He rather deals with the annoying rats!

Maria hugged her child and said goodbye.

Moxxie look back at the kids.

Oh gosh he not going to survive this!

How the heck he survived this so far?

Moxxie stared wide eye at the ceiling as it was nap time. Everyone asleep even the teacher who had it rough to today. Mind going through what just happen.

The first thing everyone did was introduce themselves and say something they like. Let's just he heard a lot of fighting or certain favorite animals. When it was his turn.
"Moxxie. I like my Madre, certain people and chocolate."

"Care to tell who they-"

"No." Not going to say anything else and what else he likes.

"Why you wear a scarf it's no snowing or cold weirdo." One of the kids asked and many snickered.

"I like it and if any of you take it you will lose a finger." 

Oh and many did try. It was just a threat he didn't want to really take someone finger off. He gets it they are being kids but trying to be adult in a kid's body can be infuriating. He just wants to be alone and want this day to go by fast. But nope it was like a damn game to try and get the scarf or his glasses. Along with kids almost did lose a finger and try not to look scared how feral he acts.

Then his scarf was lowered down when he was messing with it. But everyone was now able to sees his blue marks and mix match eyes.

"Extra weirdo."

"He crying?"

"Scarf better!"

Now Moxxie didn't take the rudeness to heart since they are kids. Try not to smack anyone with his tail. Plus, Striker 'insults' were better.

Then someone grabbed his horn.

Many teachers ran down to the classroom hearing the screech and windows need to be replaced.

Okay maybe Moxxie not best first interaction. Now none of the kids wants to be around him. Given these looks that gave him mix feelings. He didn't like it. It was like with the others again. He did warn them!

So, Moxxie somewhat tried. Like after a few of the lessons they were going to be taught and be part of the class games. Still some looks or scooch away from him at the tables. He just signs and color a bit to occupy his mind. Not even caring what he is drawing. So, much for another chance and messed this up. He did better when he was with Striker.

Till one imp seem to ask him if he could touch his scarf.  The one who called him a weirdo.

"Fine." Only because he asked and let him touch the end of it.

The reaction on their face was awed like they never felt such a thing. Well, he guesses he can understand that since the scarf is still made with his strings before Maria sewed it up. Then the other were curious again and wanted to touch.

Moxxie reluctantly did and watch them all just get giddy touching the scarf. He tried not to smile a bit when they began to purr like baby animals. Then somehow was back with them all on the ground playing duck, duck, vulture. Were a bit careful about touching him but he didn't scream this time.

Okay maybe not as bad.

Then it was lunch time he just let them all have it when the teacher wasn't looking. Besides the cookie.

Now here he was at nap time.

He was bored now and was in the middle of everyone on the floor. Want to be close to his scarf. He sighs and tug his scarf out another child hand. Lift himself up and look around till he sees the door.

You know what let's explore the school for future ways to get out. Or a broom closet to open a portal to check on his Madre. No, this isn't ditching school. Doesn't even think it counts for the grade he is in. Oh well.

10 minutes later.

"MOXXIE WHERE ARE YOU?!" The teacher screamed and panic looking around the room for her smallest, yet vicious, student. They don't want to get fired, or killed, on the first day back from school.

The students just watching and snickering seeing the teacher panic.

Moxxie escaped Kindergarten. Kind of a bummer because they all were planning that when they were here a few extra days. Plus, the littlest did it first too!

Such a bummer.

Moxxie was inside the vents when all this happen.

He was having a stare off with a rat inside the vent.

"Stalker."

Screech!

Moxxie eyes glowed.

Well, Moxxie finally made it back to his classroom and the teacher will live. But the vents now smell horrible like a dead carcass.

"How was school Moxxie?" Maria coming in the classroom to pick up her son.

"I still want to be homeschooled."

But he guesses it'll be alright till he reaches the age to be bullied. What? He just stating facts with his, well both, lucks. Just this time extra prepared and won't need to use his magic.

Time to bring back out the sass and dodge punches.

Maybe when he sees Striker again, he can be used as a test dummy. Gotta be prepared.

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Done!

Now Error/Moxxie tries to be nice to kids. But gotta remember they are technically in the body of a kid with their minds still as adults but childlike moments. So, its very tough and going to be complicated sometimes. Plus, this is Wrath school so yeah will be dealing with big headed jerks, in any ring, no matter what in the future.  And it doesn't make it better for them since they are considered so 'small, weak and nerdy' looking. So, yeah will be targeted and good luck to those fools who do that if they survive.

I think there is nothing else.

Until next time.

Bye, bye!