Untainted

Chapter 2: The Untainted One

"Everyone is a moon. They have a dark side which they never show to anyone." ~Mark Twain

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I enter the school's main entrance and make my way to a large gymnasium with the help of a few school administrators. Once inside, I take notice of the brightly lit space and the strong smell of new sports equipment. I'm guided to a table that was set up towards the back of the gym. There sat two female students and by the looks of it, one was clearly happier to be there than the other. I later found out they were 2nd years from the student council. Apparently they volunteered to help us 1st years get accustomed to our new school life.

"Good morning!" One of the girls beams excitedly.

"Good morning" I respond stiffly out of nervousness.

"What's your name?"

"Uh, (l/n) (y/n)."

"(L/n)...let's see." The first girl begins looking down a long list of names, searching for the one I gave her. The second girl begins to collect a few papers neatly stacked in front of her.

"(L/n), here you are! Looks like you've been assigned to class 1-D!"

'1-D?'

The second girl quickly hands me a few papers, explaining that it consists of a map to the school (and all it's major facilities), an empty club sign up sheet and a list of helpful resources made available to students. I'm assuming it's for those who may need help with certain class materials.

"You're here early so you'll have to wait a bit, but your class will line up at the far right of the gym when the ceremony starts. If you have anymore questions please direct them to your assigned teacher when homeroom starts." The second girl finishes.

"Thanks," I say before turning away from their table.

Finally taking a full look around, I realize that girl was right. There weren't that many students here yet. As of right now there were only about 30 or so present. I take a glance at the papers that were handed to me, mostly the school map. 'It'll be awhile before I learn my way around. I have an awful sense of direction.' Swiftly tucking the papers in my bag, I make my way to where my class will eventually line up. As I reach to close the zipper on my bag, my foot gets caught on something. I suddenly let out a gasp while tripping forward. Quickly bracing myself, I'm shocked when a pair of strong arms catch me.

"Oof!" I let out landing face first in a warm chest. One hand lay on the side on my left shoulder while the other lay around my waist. Astonished at the fact that someone had caught my fall, my head immediately turns up.
My eyes widen slightly as striking viridescent orbs meet solid (e/c).

"Are you okay!? I'm so sorry! I shouldn't have left my bag on the floor." The mysterious boy exclaims while attempting to steady me back on my feet, but I remain unmoving. I couldn't help but be in complete awe at his handsome features.

His eyes were kind and filled with worry that matched his subtly scrunched brows. His hair was short and laid softly across his forehead. The color a light hazel mixed with the green of his eyes in some places. 'He's gorgeous...'

"Um, are you okay? You're k-kind of pressing up against me." The gorgeous boy repeats as he shifts his gaze away from me.

A confused expression appears on my face as I glance down. While I was too busy savoring our accidental embrace, I failed to notice how my breasts were pressing directly against his chest. My face grows warm as I jump back faster than the speed of light. I frantically wave my hands around, desperately trying to prove my innocence.