The Mystery Pt.1

BIO:

Y/N: Your Name
L/N: Last Name
Age: 17
H/C: Hair Color
E/C: Eye Color
S/C: Skin Color
F/C: Favorite Color
F/F: Favorite Food
F/S: Favorite Song
Height: 6'
S/N: State Name
C/N: City Name

Looks:

Clothes:

Family
Tyler L/N: Father
Leslie L/N: Mother
Emma L/N: Sister

Likes: Mother, Sister, Friends, Music, Games, Art, Movies, Books, Computers, Cars

Dislikes: Frauds, Theifs, Murderers, Liars, Anyone who hurts his family and friends (Dom Toretto likes this message), His Father

Love Interest:

Your choice

Velma

Daphne

Or both

If you chose Velma I'll bring in a previous love interest for Shaggy, Mary Jane (ironic how they subtly try to show how Shaggy is a pot head and Mary Jane is another name for weed)

If you chose Daphne I'll make an OC for Fred

If you choose both I'll do the Mary Jane and OC character for Shaggy and Fred

Talking- "Names Y/N."
Thoughts- 'Names Y/N.'
Author Notes- (A/N) Hello
Reading Notes- If anyone finds this the treasure....
Translation- translation font
Timeskip/Flashback- *Flashback/Timeskip*
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Coolsville, Ohio small town, home of the Coolsville

A quiet little town, population 174,059. Time 8 a.m. Seen in the Coolsville High School a boy new to town walks down the hall looking for his locker. He's seen wearing a jet black tee, necklace wrapped around his neck, ripped black jeans, black Chuck Taylor's, 3 rings on his left hand. He has H/C hair past his eyes covering his E/C eyes and clear clean S/C skin. Finally making it to his locker he runs his hand through his hair. He can hear a few whispers coming his way. Most of them talking about him being new. This is his new start. Y/N L/N, the new kid. He opens his locker and stuffs in a few binders. "Your new." Y/N turns to the voice and see a boy with blond hair slicked back wearing white tee with a blue polo shirt underneath with the collar pulled over the tee and a orange ascot wrapped around it. Y/N nodded. "Fred Jones Jr." He introduces. Y/N closes his locker. "Y/N L/N." They shake hands. Y/N then hears more students whisper about him. "Don't worry about them, they always get like this with new people." Fred reassures. "We're in a town where everybody knows everybody." Y/N shrugs and walks away.

More student look at him before going back to their own conversations. Seen about a few feet away a trio of girls were gossiping. "I need new mascara." A girl with wavy orange hair and a purple dress says checking herself in her phone camera. "This is so last year." She says as her friends agree with her. One girl with brown hair sees Y/N walking by. "Daphne, Ariel (OC) cute boy alert." Daphne and Ariel look up and see Y/N walking by as he runs his hair through his hair again. "Is he new?" Daphne asks as Ariel bites her finger. "Don't know don't care but I can tell you Fred Jones now has some competition." Ariel says.

A couple feet away a group of teens walk by the main in front was seen in glasses and a orange sweater dress the reached past her waist and ends at her thighs behind her the stereotypical nerds follow. "We need some more 5 inch wire to finish our robotics project." The girl says as one of the group writes it down. "New guy ahead." One says. The girl in glasses see the boy. "Not a jock walk." She says as Y/N passes by. "That's what you always say Velma." Another says. "Remember Brian Williams." Velma stops and glares at the group. "Don't mention that."

Y/N makes it to his class and sees the teacher writing on the board. "You must be Mr. L/N." The teacher deducts. "Take a seat class'll start in a few minutes." Y/N nods and heads to the back and see a boy with long brown hair with a messy goatee wearing a baggy tee. He sits in front of him. The boy leans forward. "Like dude of all places you came to Coolsville?" The boy says. Y/N sighs. "Didn't have a choice." The boy extends his hand. "Names Norville Roger's but everyone calls me Shaggy." Y/N shakes his hand. "Y/N." He smells like weed. The bell rings and students walk in the class. "Alright welcome class." The teacher greets. "Morning Mr. Wine." So that's his name. "We have student today class." Mr. Wine announces. Great the standard new student greet. "Mr. L/N come up to the front and introduce yourself." Mr. Wine says. Y/N huffs and walks up to the front of the class. He looks around and shakes his head moving his hair so he could see better. "I'm Y/N, new here to Coolsville." He says softly enough for the class to hear. "I moved from C/N, S/N." The class begin to whisper again. "Anything extra curricular you like to do?" Mr. Wine asks. Y/N shrugs. "In my time at my old school I was in alot. From Football to Drama club basically I was in about everything there." Y/N says. Just then the door opens and Daphne walks in. "Ms. Blake you're late.....again." Mr. Wine says eyeing her. "Only by a minute." Daphne says taking her seat next to where Y/N was sitting. "Doesn't matter remember early is..." Mr. Wine starts but Daphne cuts him off. "On time, on time is late and late is unacceptable, we've heard it so many time who cares." God is she just entitled. Y/N thinks to himself. "And that earned you detention Ms. Blake." The class then does the primary 'oooh' as they hear the word detention. Daphne smacks her lips and looks away. "Go ahead and take your seat Mr. L/N." Mr. Wine says. Y/N nods and goes back to his seat. Shaggy leans forward. "Everyday life of Coolsville." Shaggy whispers. Y/N nods. Fun already.

Later that days Y/N is walking to his next class looking at his class schedule as Fred shows up. "Finding your way around?" He asks. Y/N looks up from the paper and nods. "Gotta find Honors Chemistry." Fred smiles. "Ms. Moore class, two doors down on your left." Fred says tossing up his football. Y/N notices. "Your probably thinking I'm the standard school Jock now." Y/N shakes his head. "Jocks never help out the new guy." Y/N says with no emotion as he makes his way to class. "You should try out for football, not many jocks are jerks y'know." Just then one of the jocks pushes a freshman just minding his own business. "I'll pass." Y/N says as he walks in the classroom and see it full of students. They all stare at Y/N is shock. They must think I'm some asshole. Y/N finds himself a seat as a few student quickly walk away. "They always get like this." A nasally female voice says. Y/N looks over to see Velma. "They see the build they instantly think your some random Jock in here to mess with them." Velma says as the rest take their seats some pulling their desks away.

Y/N groans and takes out his book. "I will say you don't look like the normal Chemistry Honors student." Velma says. Y/N nods. "Looks can be deceiving." Y/N says as a teacher walks in. Please no student greet. Y/N thinks to himself. "Can anyone tell me the what is the difference between a chemical process and a physical process in chemistry?" Straight to learning. Everyone raises their hands in hope's of answering. The teacher turns to see Y/N who didnt have his hand up. Shit. "New kid." Y/N darts his eyes around and sighs. "In a physical change the appearance or form of the matter changes but the kind of matter in the substance does not. However in a chemical change, the kind of matter changes and at least one new substance with new properties is formed. The distinction between physical and chemical change is not clear cut." Y/N answers shocking the classroom. "What's you name?" She asks. "Y/N." He says softly. "Good job. Can you tell me how can glass be a liquid if it's so hard?" The teacher asks. Y/N sits up. "Because glass is hard, it must be a supercooled liquid, glass is actually neither a liquid supercooled or otherwise nor a solid. It is an amorphous solid a state somewhere between those two states of matter." Y/N answers shocking the class. "I have a feeling I'll like you." The teacher says smiling. Y/N leans back as the day somewhat gets better. Nothing can keep him down now.

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