a thousand cranes

chapter 3

'i blame you' i huffed at sorin, as we raced to the elevator. 

we were held up for 30 minutes because somebody decided that their outfit wasn't good enough for school, and that first impressions matter 

most of the students in the building had already left, so by the time we reached the parking lot in the underground level of the apartments, most of the vehicles had been cleared out. 

except for a shiny black motorbike, that i knew for a fact wasn't on the market yet, it had a numberplate, labeled '3LL4R4'. next to it was a Bugatti La Voiture Noire, with the number plate '50R1N'. 

sorin let out a large squeal, as i covered my ears, before he ran off towards the car. 

if you thought i was crazy about vehicles then you should see sorin. 

i smoothed down my jeans before making my way towards sorin, who was already fiddling with the car settings. 

i had chosen to wear a pair of loose blue jeans, and a black crop  top that went just down to my waist. over it i had a white denim jacket with logos and patterns covering it, matched with some gold jewlery and a couple rings. followed by a pair of white sneakers. 

dont get me wrong, i love dressing up in dresses and mini skirts and heels and all that stuff, but today i wasnt bothered to do all that.

sorin smiled and waved at me from inside the car, and i took in his outfit once again, feeling that he was missing something. 

he was wearing a white button up sirt and a loose beige sweater, and brown trousers, his black hair styled naturally. 

i took off one of my gold chains and signalled him to open the window. once he did, i reached in and gave him my chain, which he put around his neck, completeing the look. 

once i got accustomed to my bike, sorin and i left the parking lot and made our way to school.

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We reached the school about 15 minutes later, and we pulled into a private parking area which cost extra to buy. 

The main parking lot was full of expensive cars and motorbikes, but it was nothing compared to the private parking lot. Everyone had access to the private parking lot, but only a few could afford it.

Most cars were parked inside, except a few that were outside. 

(We have no knowledge of cars so bare with us here)

We parked our vehicles and made our way towards the main office. 

We were given a digital map of the school, so finding the way to the office was a piece of cake.

 We turned the corner and saw a large mahogany desk, and in font of it was a pale girl, with shoulder length hair dyed white. 

She had multiple piercings along her ears and leather bracelets around her wrists. She was wearing black jeans with chains on it, and a pink crop top. 

(Imagine the top is pink)

She had multiple tattoos running up her arms, nothing too extravagant, just a few butterfly's and skulls. 

She turned around and her face broke into a grin, as she sprinted towards us. 

'Ellaraaaa Soriiiiinnnnn!!!!' She screamed, before engulfing us both in an overbearing hug, almost knocking us all over. 

The lady at the desk looked stunned, but just shook her head. 

The girl finally let go of us, and i heard Sorin gasp for breath the second the pretty  tattooed girl freed us of the death grip.

Once i got a good view of her face, realisation dawned on me, 'Verose Milan Lopez, its been 4 years and you didn't even think to call me?' I asked, folding my arms. 

She giggled, and took our hands, leading us towards the desk, 'well i mean yeah, I moved schools and all so I couldn't exactly keep in touch like before' 

Sorin chuckled, and shook his head ' not even one phone call, and when we see you again, you have a whole new look! Love the tats by the way' 

Verose smirked at his comment, 'why thanks kiddo, now come on, i got an email from your parents and they notified  me of your arrival, and i may or may not have convinced Mrs, Myers at the office to give me your time tables, and it turns out that we have the same lessons!' She said, her bubbly personality getting a little too bubbly for a minute. 

I just laughed and let her drag us to the front desk, where we were given our time tables, locker codes, and textbooks, along with a few little necessities.

We made our way to our first lesson, English.

This will be fun. 

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A/N: this chapter was a lil short, but oh well, also for the outfits feel free to imagine whatever you like, these are just what matches the character aesthetics. 

Also I don't know if anyone noticed, but sorin means sun and Ellara means moon, so yea 😭