What An Odd Person

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Y/n pov

"Finally, the day is over, I'm so sleepy."

Y/n said while packing up her school supplies.

As she turns around to walk out of the classroom, she sees somebody familiar..

Oh! It's the boy from earlier with the really pretty blonde hair!

Interested in what he wants, I approached him.

"Do you need something?"

He then stared at me for a moment.

Something about his look felt intimidating.

"Um.. are you good? Can I help you with anything?"

I asked, that seemed to break him out of his emotionless gaze, and he looked at me and smiled.. what a pretty smile. "Yes, you can."

"What is your name?" He asked

I looked at him strangely before saying,"Y/n L/n, why?"

"Y/n, hm.. okay. "

"Anyways, I gotta go cya around, n/n!"

With that, he just took off without saying anything else, leaving me heavily confused with what had  just happened..

what an odd person I think to myself as I walk out of the classroom still flabbergasted from his weird behavior.

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