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This was his bed and he was going to have to sleep in it. The reality of being apart of the Blue and Gold meant some, not all, but some school duties were left on his shoulders. Principle Weatherbee had approached him one afternoon between classes to ask a favor - a favor that would start putting him back into the good graces of the school. This was a result of his fatherâs dual guilt and innocence, and Jugheadâs frequent missteps. In order to make amends, the school was owed this one favor.
And he would have skipped it all together if it werenât for hearing who he was going to be helping. Miss Hannah Baker: New Kid. He was curious to meet her, who could help him?
But he was also looking for a distraction. A very much needed distraction. One that came hand-in-hand with the recent events of his father, of Betty, of Archie - - of everything and everyone in this town.
When Jughead strolled into the office he was chin up, grin on. Eyes darted around the room to see who he might find in here aside from the scary secretary.
       â Miss Hannah Baker? â
But he had already spotted her because it was definitely not her first day at school. He even had her in one of his classes (or so he thought . . . did he?) so she wasnât a stranger at all. He approached her with his head tipped and beanie on, grin still wide.
       â  You ready to learn the ins and outs of this fine, prestigious institution? â
