DISCONTINUED Senior Days - Godzilla x Mothra

3| Friendly Faces

She pulled open the doors to the building, and the sweet smell of lavender-scented coolness flushed her face. She took a deep breath as the summer air flooded out behind her.

    She put her wings up, ready for another positively-induced school year.

"Mothra!" A voice called.

    Biollante.

"My darling, you look lovely!" She called out.

    "Ah! Thank you, dear. I try my best"

"Say you would've happened to see Scylla around here anywhere?"

    "No sorry,"

"Alright. Why don't we take a look around?"

    "Awesome!"

Biollante swung Mothra by the arm, and their school shoes clanked against the tile flooring. Everything looked the same- The lockers, the bathrooms (which still smelled), even the auditorium. The only different thing was the classrooms.

    They were now on the fourth floor. Each year had a different floor. Freshmen got the first floor, Sophomores got the second floor, Juniors got the third floor, and Seniors got the fourth floor.

    They had some time before class started, so they decided to hang around with some fellows.

"Rodan! Good to see you!" Mothra ran up and hugged her cousin. "How are you?"

    "I'm alright. Been slow, summer was alright"

"Still more abuse from your father?"

    "Yup. I'll get over it though."

"Just hope he leaves you alone soon."

    Rodan scratches his hand into Mothra's head and notices someone from down the hall.

"Hey Goji, who's that?"

    "Him?"

"Yeah. The one who looks like you. Purple dorsal fins, tight body..."

    "That's my brother."

"ZILLA?" Mothra sprang in. Zilla Jackson. Godzilla's older brother. Considered to have a reputation, he was one of the popular boys in school. Although people say there was something different about him.

    "Woah. You seem shocked."

"Yeah, wasn't he one of the nerdy kids last year?" Mothra asked. Godzilla responded.

    "I know, right? He's only a few months older than me, but kaiju can change."

Rodan chimed in. "Yeah. And get hotter."

    Both Godzilla and Mothra turned their heads toward Rodan.

"What? It's not my fault I like men."

    The bell rang. Everyone turned their heads towards the ceiling as the golden object made everyone's ears ring.

    Godzilla scoffs and leads the group up the stairs. Mothra looks behind her to see everyone from last year, and some new kids, going up to their classes. She sees as the freshmen all look so young, just like how she once was.

    She was 17 now. She remembers starting high school. 14 years old, walking in, and being delighted to see her middle school friends. Rodan, Godzilla, Biollante. Zilla was shy, at first, but he eventually warmed up to them.

    Although that would change this year.

Teachers in the halls clapped their hands. "C'mon you grubs we don't have all day!"

    "This will be a fantastic year," Rodan said under his breath.

Godzilla walked down the hall, Rodan came into the room on the side, and Mothra was on the left.

She looked around. Didn't really see any familiar faces, except for a dragon.

Ichi. 

    The golden creature mesmerized her. She looked into his eyes, and he blew air out of his nose.

She stared on and crossed her eyebrows.