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𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟸


You walked into the school, inside was a large basketball court surrounded by green classroom doors. In front of you was a girl standing by herself talking to the wind.

"Excuse me" You tapped the girl's shoulder, she had dark blue hair and light blue eyes. She smiled, "do you know where the office is?" You asked.

"Hi, you must be new here." She spoke with a welcoming smile.

You nodded, "I'm Marinette" she held her hand out,

"I'm y/n" You introduced yourself taking her hand, but you were still waiting for directions.

The girl quickly got distracted, you looked in the direction she was facing. It was the boy from earlier, you waved your hand in her face trying to catch her attention.

"So... where is the office?"

"Right," she giggled, she played with her hair. "Just up those stairs and on your left. It should say "Principal Damocles" on the door." Her eyes were still darted on the boy.

"Thank you." You left her standing alone.

You made it to the office where the principal gave you your schedule, codes, and books. The morning bell rang, but you didn't have enough time to take your books to your new locker, so you decided to take all of them with you to your first class. The principal, Mr. Damocles insisted on a late slip but you knew the people would stare if you entered late.

You made it to your first class, you entered the class to see everyone staring at you.

I should have just taken the books to my locker if I knew they were still going to stare. I mean come on, they're freaking me out.

You tried to faze it off but everyone began whispering.

"Good morning class, it looks like we have a new student." She waved to the class and gave a small gesture of introduction.

You awkwardly tried to wave back, but your books were too heavy to hold with only one hand. In the corner of your eye, you saw the blonde girl from earlier laughing.

"Would you like to introduce yourself?" She asked, You really didn't want to.

"I'm y/n" You smiled, your back arced from the weight of the books.

"Well y/n, I am Mrs. Bustier and this is my class. I hope you enjoy my teaching." Her voice was sweet as a peach, it was soft and kind. She grabbed a seating chart, marking and erasing names off the cart to make some room for your presence.

For fawks sake, Can this take any longer?

"Y/n, you're going to be seated next to Adrien." Marinette looked at the girl beside her in shock, her cheeks turned red out of anger.

"Who... who is that?" You asked Mrs. Bustier but before she could say a word everyone laughed.

"Mr. Agreste please raise your hand."

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