Chapter 1: Last stall on the left

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Luna dragged her feet across the pavement, dreading the moment that she arrive at Norrisville High. She can't believe that she's still allowed to go to school, even after the incident in her old town. She guess mom didn't really care about what happened, she probably just wants her to have some education. To pass the time, She decided to count every single line on the sidewalk, just cause she can.

'Man, I wish mom didn't sign me up for school and just homeschooled me instead' She thought, huffing as she kicked a stray pebble away from her feet, making it clatter into a sewer grate noisily. After a while of softly grumbling to herself, she finally reached the hell hole she called school. She gulped nervously and slowly pushed open the door to her doom.

The first thing Luna saw was a bunch of teenagers mingling amongst themself. Some were talking to their friend, rushing to class, or in the case of this one kid, getting wedged. She slowly and silently made her way to the principal's office. Fortunately, she didn't get noticed by anyone on the way there. The principal was looking through some papers when she entered the room, he suddenly stopped when he noticed that she was there.

He smiled and sat up straighter as he addresses her. "Hi, there! My name is Principal Slimovitz, I must assume that you're the new student?"

"Yes I am, my name is Luna Moonwolf, pleaser to meet you." She said, awkwardly smiling as she stared directly at him.

"Well then Miss Moonwolf, here is your schedule. Your locker number is 109 and the passcode is 2089!" He smiled, handing her a sheet of paper. "Please have a nice day!"

She nodded, stood up, and opened the door to the office. She started speed walking to her locker, not wanting to be late for her first class. After she stuffed her bag into her locker, she speed walked to English, the first class of her first day at Norrisville High. As she finally reach the classroom door, she took a deep breath, preparing for her introduction, and opened the door.

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Randy sighed, bored out of his mind as he listen to Mr.Bannister rant about school and how he didn't like that he had to be back here, to teach new freshmen. 

'At least we would be having a new student today, I wonder what they look like?'

"Welcome, freshmen. I'm sure you're bummed to be back in school. WELL, SO AM I! FIVE HUNDRED WORDS: WHAT YOU DID ON YOUR SUMMER VACATION!" Mr.Bannister slammed his desk, breaking Randy out of his thoughts.

Everyone in the classroom groaned, not wanting to write a paper on the first day back to school, but you can't really argue with Mr.Bannister, well, unless you want to be hit on the head of course.

"Though before we start, I assume you all know about the new student coming here correct?" He coughed. "Well, turns out her first class is English, so you get the honor of being the first one to meet her."

Right after he said that the door creaked open, revealing a small figure in the doorway. She walked silently to the front of the room and faced the class. She had black hair with blue highlights, blue and purple eyes, completed with pale skin. She wore a denim jacket with a black and white striped shirt underneath, a blue skirt with a pair of black leggings under it, and finally some white sneakers.

'She looks kinda cute,' He thought, before blinking in shock, 'Wait what? You just met the girl!'

"Hi there, my name is Luna Moonwolf and I'm 14 years old, nice to meet you!" She smiled slightly.

"Well since you're now introduced to our new student, you will start writing the essay about your summer vacation! Luna, please sit next to Randy."

Randy raised his hand to show her where he was. When she reached her seat, she turned to him and smiled before sitting down. He blushed, surprised that she smiled at him.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 25, 2022 ⏰

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