One year ago, a fanfic called Meeting a Loud was born and it took the fandom by storm. Now one year after its publication, its successor has risen. Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you the sequel to Meeting a Loud. Without further ado, I present Teaching a Loud.

Chapter 1

In Royal Woods, Michigan a brisk September wind blew through the town. Within that town a man wearing a blue suit and brown pants who was bald with a little hair on the back of his head sat in his office in Royal Woods Elementary school looking over some paperwork for the new school year and for the new students that would be joining. He was currently waiting on a few more parents to come and register their kids for kindergarten. As he's looking over the paperwork, he hears his intercom go off.

"Yes Cheryl?" the man asked.

"Principal Huggins, the Rita Loud is here." Cheryl told him.

"Thank you, Cheryl." Huggins said. "Send her in." The door opens to reveal Rita Loud with two folders in one hand and her purse on her shoulder. "Hello Rita. How are you?"

"I'm fine Principal Huggins." Rita tells him.

"Rita, I've told you this before. Call me Wilbur." Huggins says.

"Sorry. Just trying to be formal." Rita says.

"Of course." Huggins assures her. "So I take it you are here to register your daughter Lisa for kindergarten?"

"Yes." Rita answered. "But not just her." Huggins gives her a confused look. He was only aware of Lisa being registered for school. He knew that she had another young daughter, but she was just a baby so she was still too young to come to school yet. And all her other daughters were already in school so he was clueless.

"Who else are you registering Rita?" Huggins asked.

"My son." Rita answered. Now this took Huggins by surprise. This was new information.

"Your son?" Huggins asked. Rita nodded. "I was unaware that you had a son."

"Well I don't blame you for not knowing because it only happened recently." Rita explained. "A few weeks ago we took in a foster child for a friend of my husband. After a few weeks, we didn't want to give him up and the girls became attached to him. So we adopted him."

"I see." Huggins said while rubbing his chin. "I must say, that's quite admirable of you to adopt a foster child. So I take it that one of those folders holds his information?" Rita nods and hands him the folder. He opens it up and sees a picture of a boy who was about eleven years old with white hair and an overbite. He also noticed that the tooth was chipped. He then saw the name. "Lincoln. He looks like a fine young man."

"Oh he is." Rita said with a smile which turned into a frown. "But he's had it rough."

"Oh? Care to explain?" Huggins asked.

"Lincoln was in another foster home before he came to live with us." Rita told him. "It was a foster home filled with boys and while he was there, the boys abused him. Terribly abused him. And when he finally arrived to us, he was terribly shy and terrified."

"My stars." Huggins gasped. "I can't imagine what he must've gone through his mind through that time."

"I know." Rita sighed. "But thanks to the girls he started to come out of his shell because before he came here he only interacted with his dog, Charles."

"That's good to hear." Huggins said. "Now is there anything I should know about your son?"

"There are actually a few things that you need to know." Rita said. "First, Lincoln is very shy. He has a slight issue of not looking people in the eyes and playing with his zipper on his jacket. The thing that I have learned is to get to his level and talk gently to him. He seems to respond best to that."

"I see." Huggins says. "I'll keep that in mind."

"He also has a major issue with large crowds." Rita continued. "He sometimes hyperventilates and has slight panic attacks. We are currently working on getting him over that."

"I will admit that concerns me." Huggins said. "But I'm sure we can work with it. If you want I can have Lincoln work with our school therapist."

"I don't think that will work." Rita said. "Lincoln has a problem with new people. He's extremely shy around them and his caretaker told us that he wouldn't talk to any therapists. But I wouldn't oppose to it."

"Ok I will work it into his schedule." Huggins tells her. "Now is there anything else you need to tell me about your son?"

"Not that I can think of." Rita answers. She then proceeds to go over some information about Lisa and leaves the room, leaving Huggins alone with the folder of Lincoln.

"Lincoln Loud." Huggins said. "You certainly will be a challenge. But you certainly won't be the first problem child that I've had to deal with. Now I think I have a teacher in mind that can help you get through this tough time."

Agnes Johnson stood in her classroom preparing for the new school year. Agnes loved teaching more than anything. She loved seeing the smiles on the students every time she entered the classroom. She loved the thought of teaching the future generation and filling their minds with knowledge and seeing their reactions to Frank the class tarantula. Over the years she had seen her students go from the fifth grade to the sixth grade in the middle school and she made it her mission to make sure that they were ready for it. As she worked on preparing for the new year, she didn't hear someone approaching the room. She heard a knocking on the door and she turned to see Principal Huggins standing in the doorway.

"Wilbur. I wasn't expecting you." Agnes says. "What can I do for you?"

"Hello Agnes. I came to inform you that you will be taking in a new student this year." Huggins tells her. "The son of Rita and Lynn Loud Sr."

"Wait. I have taught three of the ten Loud girls and I know for a fact that they didn't have a brother." Agnes told him.

"Well recently the Louds adopted a son." Huggins said. He then proceeds to tell Agnes what Rita told him without leaving out a single detail. "And that's everything."

"I see." Agnes said after he finished. "He will be quite the challenge."

"Indeed he will." Huggins agreed. "However if anyone can handle the situation you can. You have dealt with students who have come from troubled homes and I know that you will be able to help this child. Can I count on you?"

"Of course Wilbur." Agnes answered almost immediately.

"Good." Huggins said before handing her the folder Rita gave him. "This contains all the information on Lincoln that should help you when he joins your class. I'll leave you to it." He then walks out, leaving Agnes alone. Agnes sets the folder down on the desk and opens it up and reads the information given and as she read through the papers, a few tears threatened to fall.

"A dislocated shoulder, several broken bones and possibly more." Agnes said. "I can see why he has so many problems. But either way, as a teacher I will make sure that I will get you through this."

Well everyone I hope you enjoyed this. Now I have a few announcements to make. First, this story will not be updated as frequently as Meeting a Loud and I have reasons with the main reason being that I have other fanfics that I want to do. So I have I plan on working on these as well. So I will update this whenever I can which will probably not be as often sadly. But trust me I will work on this when I can. Now I will return soon with other fanfics so until then, farewell.