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The Beginning of The lovely School Chapter 1

It was the begging of school. I wore the usual skinny jeans with my black combat boots, and my red and a black flannel, my hair was long and brown it always draped down my back, stopping at my waist, my bangs swung to the side covering haft of my left eye and my eyes were a crystal light blue.

        I walk into class sighing slightly. I ran my fingers through my hair, looking around at the class room seeing the same old people once again, nothing has really changed except the hair and stuff like that sit in a chair in the very back next to the window. The teacher comes in she'd have wrinkles, wore a fancy t shirt with some fancy pants, she walked into the class sitting at her desk, quickly grabbing a marker writing her name on the board Miss Lacy. People started to quite down and She started to teach history.

The slow hours passed and I was hearing roomers about a new transfer student. I wasn't really that interested so I went to the roof and started to take out my sketch book. I started to draw. drawing is my happy place it makes me feel happy, to just draw stuff that couldn't happen in the real world sadly. as soon as I got comfy the door to the roof opened, and as guy with bangs that dropped at his eyebrows  covering his eyes a bit, but not much it was a dirty blond he wore a Hood and some jeans, converse. He looked at me, I stared back, not knowing what to say. I swore I saw him smirk as he walked to the edge of the roof. I simply started to draw him, glancing back up at him every minute until I got the finishing touches done. I didn't even notice he moved until I went to glance at him, he was there in front of me. he was just looking at me. I stared back at him until I finally spit out ''What are you looking at?'' he smiled and said ''Oh just you...cause you were looking at me first.'' I quickly said ''No I wasn't....Well....maybe I was but I have a good reason I was simply drawing you....'' he smirked and I just knew he was probably thinking she has a little crush on me or she thinks I'm cute. I mean I cant deny he is cute. He quickly grabbed my sketch book and looked at it, as he saw the drawing of him, he said ''This is pretty good.'' I stared at him. Then he crouched down in front of me. I knew he was not going to leave me alone any time sooner. so I snatched my sketch book from him. He gave a little smirk again ''you got something in there you don't want me to see?'' he said mockingly '' what makes say that just because I took it from you?'' I asked, ''yeah'' he simply answered. can you just hurry up and leave I thought to my self. Just as I thought it he got up.'' Hey it was nice chatting with you, ill see you later, k?'' he said  ''okay...bye''  I watched him leave.