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[harry]

"so, i hope you will enjoy the class, and may year twelve be the best year you have!" the teacher said. i think her name was mrs. walsh, but I'm not sure. "oh! and for the rest of the year, the school is letting everybody take a camera, so they can use it at home!"

she's too happy of a person. she started placing a nikon on everyone's desk.

but stopping at my desk, she hesitated to put down a camera. yet, she was still happy and joyful. "first year?" she asked.

i nodded, "and last."

she chuckled. "of course, well i hope we make the best of your year here at rydel high school," she beamed. she placed the camera on my desk and moved along.

i studied the camera, looking at the buttons and figuring out which one was which. this shouldn't be too hard, i thought.

feeling a tap on my shoulder, i turned around to the boy behind me. he had brownish blonde hair and red polo t shirt. "hi, i'm niall," he greeted, holding out his hand. his accent was different... irish maybe?

i put the camera down and shook his hand with a smile, "hi, i'm harry."

"so it's your first year here, eh?" i nodded, fiddling with my fingers. "last period... how was your first day? did you like all of your classes?"

"yes, they all seem fine," i answered.

he nodded, "good, i'm glad. do you have any that you like more than others?"

i thought about if for a moment. "i think i'm going to like this one, actually. it seems fun, taking pictures all the time."

niall chuckled, "yeah same. hey, do you want to sit with me at lunch?"

"sure," i shrugged. "i could do for some friends," i laughed.

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so, i'll to keep each chapter simple and short. updates will be slow, due to my other unfinished stories lol but i really liked this idea and promise to complete it. thank you for reading, ilysfm

matilda

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