Kelv was a transferee from Malaysia to Arts and Music School Internstionale. Apparently, so was Henry, a transferee from Canada. These two met on terms that were wild and uncommon to the extent of friendship and awkward tension. It's gonna be hard c...
"It's today!" I shot up from my bed turning off my alarm. "It's my first day of college, how exciting" as I internally uwu'd at myself.
It's all come down to these. Having to leave the country just to study somewhere else seems frightening, but I welcome the challenge and this is basically the better choice on where to study. A prestigious school with international classmates and other natives all mixed into one common ground.
I went straight to the kitchen and prepared breakfast. Eggs and Bacon.
"I wonder what the achool has instore for us" I've never really seen it because the application was online.
Finishing my meal, I readied for my bath. "It's still early anyway.. a concert wouldn't hurt" as I was flicking through my many playlists.
"Monster" (English Version) - Liu Xianhua
I automatically clicked it after seeing it again for the nth time. I love this song
"Kiss me, tell me all those lies Like when you miss me Open up your heart And let your love touch me"
I sang along as the water pours through my soft skin.
3 songs later, I came out of the shower and changed to my first impression outfit
"I wanna stand out, but not too much" skimming through my clothes as if it was Paris Fashion Week.
I ultimately decided on a fitting black shirt, beige cargo pants, some white niké shoes, my hermes watch given to me by mum, and my lucky gold necklace given to me by my dad.
I don't so bags however, but there was this small hand carry that was fashionable but could fit only a few items.
Inside the bag was my phone, earphones, my charger, a powerbank, cash (of course), an alcohol spray bottle, a pen and a tiny notebook that's designed for taxes, but I digress.
Talking one last look in my full bost mirror before I leave.
I'd never forget to style my hair perfectly before leaving, that would be a tragedy.
The school is just a walking distance from my apartment, I'll just walk but making sure not to sweat.
*The School*
I looked up. "So this is Music & Arts High Internationale" I got a little star-strucked by the sign there for a little bit.
I take my first steps and all I see are new faces, students walking around everywhere as lost as I am, some older some my age. "What A diverse school" i thought to myself.
As I was walking to the entrance a student bumped into me.
I'm really ahy and I don't do these types of things
He dropped a few things as well as my bag and contents inside it.
"Oh sh-" he grunted
"I'm sorry" we both said in unison. I chuckled a biy inside. How cute
I picked up my things and went straight ahead to anywhere but here
"That was awkward" I sighed in relief as I walked to my classroom, finally finding it.
I looked around and saw a few foreigners too, some westerners, asians and everyone in between.
I took a seat next to the edge because I could lean whenever I want to.
Class wasn't starting yet so I pulled out my phone and continued my jams instead.
I do it for you, you Cause in my mi-ind Nothing lasts-
Bell rings*
Class is starting in a few, I guess, pulling out my earphones and tucking them back in my bag.
"Good Morning Sir" everybody says in unison
This is chapter 1, I hope y'all liked it. I'm gonna do this often since my sem has ended and I know y'all's have ended as well. Gonna update regularly from now on. No promises. I love fairy tales so much that I'd love to live in one. Be swept by a prince and get my happily ever after. UwU
Word Count: 651
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