BUTTERFLIES (PART 1)

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Word count: 230 words

Warnings: None 

You glanced around the bustling halls of your new school, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. It was your first day at this prestigious academy, and you hoped to make a good impression. As you navigated through the sea of students, you suddenly bumped into someone, causing both of you to stumble.

"Oh, I'm so sorry!" you exclaimed, a hint of embarrassment coloring your cheeks.

"No worries," a friendly voice responded. You looked up and saw a boy with an infectious smile and warm brown eyes. It was Miles Morales, a fellow student at the school, and his aura instantly put you at ease.

He extended a hand to help you up, and you gratefully accepted. "Thanks," you said, grateful for his assistance.

Miles chuckled, his smile widening. "No problem. I'm Miles, by the way."

"I'm Y/N," you replied, feeling a spark of connection with him.

As you both stood there, striking up a conversation, you realized how easy it was to talk to Miles. You shared stories about adjusting to the new school, the challenges of finding your way around, and your interests. It was as if you had known each other for ages.

As the bell rang, signaling the start of the next class, you exchanged knowing glances. "Well, it was great meeting you, Y/N," Miles said, his eyes full of genuine warmth.

"Likewise, Miles," you replied, unable to hide the smile spreading across your face.

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