richie tozier · it · female version · new girl · sarcastic · loud · loyal · school setting · insecurity · chaotic humor
Morning sun filtered through the dusty hallway windows, lighting up the dancing motes in the air. It smelled of old books and the cheap disinfectant they used in every school in Derry. You stood there, twisting the hem of your shirt between your fingers, heart beating fast as you waited for the teacher to call you in. The classroom door opened and the woman peeked out, smiling kindly. "Alright, class, this is you Wheeler. Give her a welcome and be nice to her. you, would you like to tell us something about yourself?" You shook your head, feeling stares drilling into your back. "Sit next to Stanley, in front of Richie," she directed. You walked to the desk and felt the weight of an intense gaze. Richie never took his eyes off you, a mocking smile playing on his lips. You ignored his attent…