One cool September morning I... well it wasn't just any September morning; it was my first day in a new school and more importantly, it was the beginning of the term and my second attempt at vlogging.
Casey holding the camera shakily: Ah... Hi guys welcome to my second ever vlog! And what better to show off than my first day of school. I already got permission film in the halls... But! I still have to ask the teachers if I can film in the classes. So...I- Um- have no idea what to do first...
A girl with pink hair dyed a pale green at the end flashes in front of the camera: You could say "Hi" to your bestie.
Casey's eyes flash bright cherry red as he hug-tackles her stomach: Ivy!
Ivy: Glowstick!
Casey's smile became an angry pout: Why?
Ivy wraps an arm around his neck and rests her head on his: Love.
She runs ahead and points to the giant school building in the distance between the towering trees and chain-link fence and brick wall.
Casey: I'm just happy you got in! With all the crazy stuff, I thought we would get separated after last year...
Ivy: The past is the past and I'm willing to pretend last year didn't happen, at this point, people are already making some wild ass assumptions not only in the comments but irl too.
Casey: You got to admit though...some of it is funny.
Ivy: Says you! Some idiot thought I was arrested and went to Juvie
Casey: I'd believe that...Stop trying to kick me out of frame!
Running with a shaky cam, laughing and dodging kicks, Casey turned around to aim the camera at Ivy.
Casey: Thats nothing! I apparently got caught sleeping with a female member of staff at our old school.
Ivy catches up and kidnaps the camera, taking the camera to get a shot of Casey: Damn! could they be more wrong. Your so fruity.
The pair slowed down after as they approached the crowd of teenagers crowded by the courtyard. The flavour of teen varied in all the most familiar ways: Depressed, excited, anxious and just scared.
Casey waving at her: If it bugs you, we could just tell them what happened.
Ivy shaking her head: No way it makes us way more interesting.
Casey smiling: Yeah, I guess it does...
They soon found the cause of the crowding in a very loud and obvious manner.
OI GET YOUR BLOODLY HANDS OFF
Ivy: Woah...What's all that about?
Casey: It's coming from over there
Ivy: Through the sea of teens? Of course. It's too early for this.
Casey: But right on time for Daddy Content- Uh. No. Cut that out of the video.
Ivy: Nope. Too late. That's going on the internet. You made your choice.
Ivy easily slips through the cracks of the teenager wall surrounding the scene as Casey pushes through trying and failing to tiptoe above everyone to see as he makes it to the front.
Random Guy: Come on give me your number. You're embarrassing us.
The one with blue hair: You know you're the 3rd guy today to ask for my number and you know for the 3rd time today... I'M NOT A FUCKING WOMAN.
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