(Y/N) couldn't stop thinking about the boy. She wanted to know his name.And she would.
She made her way out of the auditorium after the long speech finally came to an end. A normal period is 39 minutes long. The assembly lasted 43, so students made their way to their 3rd period class.
(Y/N) pulled out her printed schedule.
"English, Mrs. Blair." She said to herself. She took a deep breath in and pushed through the crowd of teenagers to get to her class. She walked in and sat down in a seat that had her name on it.
She faced forward and waited for the bell to start the class.
RING~
(Y/N) finally looked up from her paper she was doodling on. Her eyes immediately faced towards the white board. Her teacher stood in front.
"Hello all. If you do not have an English folder, I would like for you to please go get one from on the shelf in the back at this time."
(Y/N) rolled her eyes and looked back down at her paper, uninterested in the students who scrambled to get a folder.
After everyone was seated, the female teacher spoke.
"We are going to do a small activity today." She said, as she handed out a small note card.
"I would like for you to write your favorite color on the top line, what you would like to be when you grow up in the second, and your favorite school subject on the third. Please do not write your name on it."
(Y/N) pulled out a pencil, still unaware of the students surrounding her.
She began to jot down her answers.
1.) purple
2.) -
'Wait- what do I wanna be...?'
She thought for a moment. Careless of her answer, she put down one thing she had pondered on for a while.
1.) purple
2.) lawyer
3.) anything except math
She looked at her paper for a second and flipped her pencil upside down to the eraser.
1.) purple
2.) lawyer
3.) english
She looked at the finished paper and placed her pencil in the pencil holder at the top of her desk.
Finally looking around the room at her classmates, her palms started to sweat. She licked her lips, unintentionally.
The color red.
There he is. In her class. They shared a class together. She watched him talk to the male beside him, and couldnt help but to realize the bracelet on his left wrist.
'Who's is that? Does he have a girlfriend? That's definitely feminine.'
It was a medal bracelet with a charm on it.
Now she was staring. Too long.
She quickly switched her gaze back down to her paper.
"I am going to come and collect your cards." Mrs. Blair stood at the front of the room after everyone's desk was emptied.
"Now I am going to pass out the cards. You should get someone else's. Please let me know if you get your own." She handed back out the cards.
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