Chapter 1

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Notes: First time writing fanfiction in 3 years lol. First time posting on Wattpad since this place is scary. Cross posted from my AO3 BerrysStar

You continue to lazily scroll through your phone as you wait for your teacher to begin his lesson. It was only Tuesday which made your day feel even worse. You had a chronic case of 'night-owl' and typically didn't fall asleep until 1 A.M. Not to mention how musty the room smelled, the sour scent of glue occasionally stinging your nose. Your homeroom could be worse though: the class was always quiet and got their work done quickly.

Your professor started to introduce the assignment for today. Just like usual, you didn't get to draw. The assignments constantly being about old painters or recognizing the elements used. You're over halfway through the trimester and you've drawn a total of 3 times (excluding coloring shapes). It made you sad because this class was the perfect opportunity to try and combat your nearly year-long art block. Your last art class ended up causing this so you weren't too keen on taking this class.

The doorknob across from you jingles and then a knock echoes from the wood. Your teacher opened the door and for a second there was nobody there until a full head of Dandelion blond hair emerged from the hallway. Following the blond was an ink-black void submerged in a beanie. They looked the exact same except for the extreme difference in hair and style.

The Dandelion boy had borderline curly hair that only reached to the bottom of his neck. His opposite had longer hair but it was completely straight, omitting the slightly curly locks in the front. He was dressed in Doc Martens, fitted black jeans, and a baggy white tee with a navy blue jacket hanging off his shoulders. It was completely opposite (yet again) to his sunny counterpart who was wearing light blue mom jeans, black converse, a baggy red crocheted sweater, and a sun necklace.

Ironically, your table was the only one that had one kid sitting at it, the others being full. With that being the case, the blond sat down as his suspected twin grumbled and sat across from you. The class continued on like normal after the teacher talked to them for a few moments.

From overhearing their conversation, you gathered that they were indeed twins who just transferred here. From where you didn't pick up on but that didn't really matter. They certainly aren't ones to talk to you, given one is giving off 'don't fuck with me' vibes as the other seems like he would only pity you for not being as attractive. That is, you thought until the sunny boy started to talk to you excitedly.

"Hello! I'm Solis, and this is my brother Luna. He doesn't like to talk much so I talk for him but then he gets upset at me and tells me I shouldn't talk for him even though he never talks and-"

"Hey shut it!" An agitated Luna grabbed Solis' shoulder, startling him.

"What'd Mom say about you grabbing me!" Solis stared at Luna as a sick silence arose. Luna looked away and mumbled something as he took his hand off of Solis' shoulder. You just continued to stare until Solis waved his hand in front of your vision, apologizing.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stare. My name's y/n, by the way." You softly spoke, mostly due to your shyness and the shock of their strikingly conflicting personalities.

He laughed just like someone imitating Santa Claus, "You're all good, friend! I'd be more surprised if you didn't stare. I would get used to it fast if I were you, though. This certainly isn't uncommon." His hands fidgeting all over the place, constantly touching a part of his body or swaying in the air.

"Yeah, I can do that. Not the worst I've seen, to be honest." You shrugged as you continued to work on your assignment.

"Worse?" He remarked.

You looked at him with a curious gaze, "Yeah, I've seen worse than him just grabbing your shoulder like that. Guess you didn't do a lot of research on this school, huh?"

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