First day

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✨Key✨
Y/n= your name
H/c= hair color
E/c= eye color
N/n=nickname

You take a deep breath as you walk up to your new school. Your cryo vision swaying on the loop on your skirt by where your belt is. It your first day of 11 grade. You start walking up the path but stop as you hear a familiar voice call you name. You smile as you see your blond green eyed friend sprinting towards you.

"Bennett!" You yell as you run up to your friend and give him a warm hug. You and Bennett have been close friends ever sense elementary school and have been inseparable ever sense.

"Y/n it been so long since I've seen you" Bennett wines. You giggle "didn't we go to get ice cream like a week ago?" You ask him. He lets out a huff "that's still a long time!"

You and Bennett live a block away so it's not that hard for you guys to hang out. You normally go over to his house quite often over summer break and play games, watch movies, go get ice cream, go out a fight hilichurls camps, all that jazz.

"What home room did ya get?" He asked with a playful tone. "I got Miss Jean" you say as he lets out a laugh "SAME!" He says in between giggles.

(A/n when ever someone is thinking in their head I will use italics. You probably already know that but I figured I would just let you know 😉)

This kid

You glance down your watch it almost time for home room to start "we gotta go" you half yell to Bennett as you book it up the front of the school. "Y/n, wait for me!!" Bennett yells as he chases after you

You run down the hall flying past people trying not to ram into someone. You start scanning the the room numbers. 28, 29, 30, 31, 32. "33" you say as you slam open the door a little too hard. Lucky Miss Jean was not there yet but everyone in the room jumped in their sets from the loud noise. "Oops..."

Just as you take a seat in the back of the room you hear foot steps and heavy breathing. Soon enough your blond friend wobbles into the room panting. He plops down on the seat next to you (you chosen the middle seat so there are two open seats- well now only one cuz the other is occupied by Benny) "w-why are you s-so fast?..." he asks between gasps for air

You two burst out into uncontrollable laughter. Just As you wipe a tear from your eye a tall woman with blond hair walks into the class. She lays her books down on the desk and goes to Wright something on the whiteboard. "Hello everyone, my name is Miss Jean and I am your home-" she starts to say but gets cut off by heavy footsteps and the door flying open. "Sorry Miss i hope I'm not late!"

"you're ok Chongyun, just next time try not to make such a ruckus" all you could see of the boy was his hand on the door handle. The light blue hair boy stepped into the room looking quite flustered. As he walks in the room the two of you accidentally make eye contact. You look into his Icy blue eyes, "is anyone sitting here?" He says snapping you back into reality. You shook you head and smiled as he sat down. "I'm Chongyun, I'm new-" he started but was soon cut of by the green eyed pyro user sitting next to you

"C-Chongyun?!?" Bennett said almost falling out of his seat in amazement. The two of them look at each other of a solid minute. "B-Bennett!" You looked back and forth between the two until Bennett finally explained.

"Chongyun and I used to be friends when we were younger, and one day his family moved to a different city and I haven't gotten to see him sense." He says with a smile stretching from ear to ear.

This is the most existed you've seen Benny in quite some time and and soon the three of you were laughing. Trying not to disrupt other people you quickly wiped a tear away  and focus your attention on the boy sitting next to you " I'm y/n, I'm Bennett's friend" you said with a smile. "Nice to meet you y/n!" He said as you both exchange wide smiles

(A/n I'm sorry if it was kinda short but I hope y'all like it I will hopefully have next chapter out but the end of the week, have a good morning/evening/night!)

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