𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒

.𝐄𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒𝐄. [𝐘𝐀𝐍! 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌! 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑]

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𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

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" Okay, settle down. " a piece of chalk repeatedly tapped on the board, as [Y/N] blinked open her eyes. [H/C] messily falling over her face as she swiped it back, swallowing. The chatter of her classmates began to die down, as the teacher adjusted her glasses and sighed in relief.
" Thank you. I am, "
she turned, and the horrible sound of chalk scraping against the board echoed,
" Mrs Clarke. I will be your form teacher this year, and I hope we have a brilliant year. " she grinned, before her gaze skimmed over the students.
" We have two new students, one who was expelled from his last school and the other is his sister. Please welcome them. " she smiled, as she gestured to the two people who stood alongside eachother in the corner.
[Y/N] peered to them. The boy was tall, she assumed a bit over 6ft, and he had a small, spade-shaped tattoo on the back of his left hand. His hair was short, and ravendark, with brown cocoa-like eyes, much alike his sister, who was almost a duplicate of him. Except a woman, and more lithe. She had long, flowing black hair and the same spade tattoo on her left hand.
Strange. [Y/N] mused silently, as she noticed the male glance her way. She immediately looked back at the teacher, who continued.
" This is Micheal. And his sister there is Mina. Please, welcome them with open arms. " the teacher smiled warmly, " Please, pick a buddy to help you through today. Whatever you think suits you best. " she ushered them gently, as the sister, now known as Mina, wandered past [ Y/N's ] desk.
As [Y/N] curiously glanced back to see who the ravenhair picked, she flinched as she felt a hand land on her shoulder.
She looked back up, startled, as Micheal grinned at her.
" Hello. "
[Y/N] smiled awkwardly, yet excitement laced her tone,  " Hi.. " she began, before the bell rang. Students immediately rose from their seats, as she acknowledged Mina practically being dragged away by her buddy.
" Let's go. " Micheal offered her a hand, grinning rather forcefully. She nodded and got up herself, loping the straps of her backpack around her shoulders and walking out the doorway, occasionally glancing back to make sure he was following. As she observed him more; she noticed that he had a small scar on his shoulder, therefore having a long, tanish trail from his shoulderblade to his elbow.
His gaze was cold, and unreadable. Unlike her classmates, he seemed to be made of plastic. She couldn't tell what he was feeling, nor what he was about to do. It was unsettling, at the minimum.

He glanced down at her, a small smirk forcing itself on his lips, unknown to [Y/N]. How amusing. he stated in his thoughts, before a few words caught his attention in the hallway.

As [Y/N] caught on a few statements in the crowd, she felt herself stiffen slightly.
" I heard he was expelled for injuring another student, or some shit like that. " a whisper caused her to flit her gaze to the direction, swallowing.

" So, you're actually taking me seriously? " Micheal mused, as [Y/N] almost grimaced.
" Mhm. " she responded curtly.
He leaned closer, hands in his pockets as his chin was inches away from her shoulder, towering over her.
" Aww, " he pouted sarcastically, " At first you seemed pretty happy to tour me 'round. Now you just wanna avoid me. " he then grinned, strangely enough, as a hand slipped out of his pocket and clasped her waist.
[Y/N] shifted uncomfortably, nudging him away as she held back the urge to elbow him.
" Hurry up. " she grumbled, and he only chuckled in response.
Oh, [Y/N.] You really are more interesting than I expected. his gaze locked onto the back of her head, like a shadow stalking behind the shorter woman. (void of ur over 6'1ft)