The Begining

Hello Everyone. Im new around here and this is my first story. It IS A FANFIC and i will most likely be posting mostly fanfics bit dont worry, theyre not cheezy. Oh and I dont own Loud House or any characters.


"Hey Lincoln!"
The white haired boy perked at the sound of his name. He knew who it was, he didn't even have to look. Clyde, Lincoln's best friend sat down at the cafertiria lunch table.

"What's up Clyde?"
"What's up? I thought you would have already noticed."
Lincoln gave Clyde a confused look.
"Come on Linc! You're killing me!"
"Clyde just tell me what it is!"

Clyde used his eyes to motion to a table across the way. It was a new kid.
"Oh! You mean the new kid." Exclaimed Lincoln.
"No I mean the wall has a new poster. YES I MEAN THE NEW KID!" Clyde said sarcastically. He rolled his eyes and continued. "Dude it's weird. This kid shows up out of nowhere and stays alone. No one has talked to him, and all he does is sit and scribble on paper. We're talking grade A weirdo here Linc."

As Clyde spoke Lincoln observed the new kid. It was true, the boy was at the table scribbling away in a notebook. However the kid was not very unusual looking. No wierd clothes, no braces, no glasses, nothing. The only thing that made him stick out from the other kids was his hat. It was a wool flatcap. The kind of hat that golfers and old men wear. He was more of an oddity than a weirdo, and Lincoln's curiosity was piquied to say the least.

"Does he even have a name?" Lincoln asked. Clyde just looked at his friend. "What part of 'Grade A weirdo' don't you understand?"
All of it I guess thought Lincoln. He felt sorry for this new kid, all alone with no identity besides the 'new kid'. He felt like going over and saying--
RRRIIINNNG!

The bell had spoken, and it said lunch was over. "Come on man we'd better get going." Clyde got up and took his leftovers to the trash. Lincoln followed suit, and looked back at the new kid's table. The kid was gone. Lincoln felt bad for not finding at least giving a 'hello' or a 'what's up bro?'. He brushed it off, and headed off to class. There was always tomarrow.


This was the first chapter of my story. I am new to the Loud house series and to writing.com so take it easy on me. Sorry if there are any mistakes in the paper i will correct them in the next installment.