Uhh Xiaoven Fanfic/discontinued

How embarrassing.. Chapter 1

--Author note--
--This is my fist fanfic, it may be cringy--
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Venti's point of view

*alarm goes off*

venti: mmmmmm, I don't wannaaa

*alarm goes off again*

Venti: FINE fine I'm awake..

Little backstory

Venti gets out of bed to get ready for his new school, Vision High. This school is a priestesses academy where people that weld visions attend. Most students end up working for the government as spy's or end up as killing machines. Due to Venti being an Archon he has no real reason to go to this school.
But well you see this Archon is the weakest of all Archons, that means the youngest(yes I'm sorry Venti is the youngest archon in this AU).

Venti is learning how to weld his Vision under his successor Zhongli. Due to Zhongli having his own kids, Venti meets them often, which will up roar to a relationship with one with Venti.

Third person point of view

After fighting with his alarm clock for the past five minutes, he decides to get out of bed and get ready to meet mister Zhongli at his new high school. Even though he was excited he was still nervous, nervous if no one would like him there, nervous to stand out from everyone, nervo-, those thoughts were caught off fast when he heard a ring from his phone.

Someone texted him, it was Miss Jean, informing him about his enrollment and his schedule.

Miss Jean: hello there Venti, thank you for enrolling into this school blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah Zhongli blah blah blah blah blah blah...................

you're scheduled:

Home room 8:20-8:50
Anemo History 9:00-9:50
Advance Math 10:00-10:50
Band Advance 11:00-11:30
Lunch 11:35-12:10
EMFCC (Elemental Mastery Fighting Course Class) 12:15-1:50
Breakroom 1:55-2:25
Advance Language Arts 2:30-3:25
Release 3:3pm

Clubs
Band
Art

Thank you Venti for coming to this school. I hope the Archons will be with you in this adventure.

Jean Head of Vision High

Venti's point of view

Advance classes? Are they trying to kill me? I may be smart but not that smart. Venti thought to himself. Zhongli was the fuck did you think it was a great idea putting me in advance classes. He thought almost breaking his phone.

"I should get ready..". I went into the shower, brushed my teeth, did my hair into my signature hairstyle, and did my face care💀. I put on Vision's signature uniform. It was cute enough, but I decided to style it. I had on a green uniform to represent Anemo. I thought it was cool that each vision holder has a different uniform to represent what vision they have.

I finally went down stairs, I went to the kitchen to make a small breakfast. Come cereal and some eggs. I took out my phone to look at the time and I realized I'm almost late to meet Zhongli. "Shit" I said out loud. I grabbed my stuff and ran out of my house.

^time skip^

I finally meet Zhongli at the front gate, realizing that someone is with him. It was Xiao? Why is he here? Does he go here or something? I thought to myself. Zhongli finally spoke up and told Xiao to tour me around the school.

As so he did, it was minimum talking, even though I was trying my best to make somewhat of a conversation. He just kept cutting me off, it was really starting to piss me off. We finally made it back to the Anemo section of the school, making it my first period. Well our first period.

Xiao's point of view

Shit, I forgot this guy was in my first period, I thought to myself. I was looking for a seat since we didn't have assigned seats in the home room. I saw a seat by a window and decided to sit there. Leaving the guy to do whatever but he followed and sat by me. Why is he sitting by me? Eh, anyways. I stared off into space till I looked over to the petite boy next to me. I'm not gonna lie, he is very pretty and mostly looks like a girl to be honest, but his voice gives it away that he is a boy.

The bell rang and homeroom class was in session for everyone. The teacher came in and let us do whatever, I just stared into space watching the boy next to me draw. He was a pretty good artist, and his style is more realistic than cartoony. It was eye pleasing, I guess he noticed I was staring because he stared to wave in my face, kinda jumped a bit, and looked away in embarrassment.

How embarrassing

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Word count: 815

Author note:

I feel like this made no sense but like weww. My Brain had so many errors in this.
Also if there are any mistakes please tell me I will fix them :)