~ Chapter.1- Chaotic First Day ~

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HI AND WELCOME TO MY SKEPHALO BOOK LMAO. You can call me Keirsz and I use any pronouns! Um, this is the first chapter (duh. jeez I was dense asf (from future Keirsz)) and uh, idk what else. Ty for clicking tho :D now, let's begin lol :>
TW- crude language, dirty jokes
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Darryl (Bads) POV-

-BEEP BEEP- ughh, what the muffin?
-BEEP BE- I groan as I shut off my alarm, sitting up on my messy bed. I stretch my arms up and yawn, my brain fog clearing as I remember that today is my first day at a new high school, Lighthouse High.
"Why another new school? Especially for my last year." I mumble to myself as I drag myself off my bed, placing my feet into the dog slippers at the edge of the bed frame. I walk to my tall closet and grab my new uniform hanging on a hanger, which is dark reddish maroon and grey (the clothes, not the hanger💀). I hold it in my hands and go to the bathroom, locking the door behind me. I sigh as I think of some of the outcomes of moving to a new school, just now realising the cons of moving are significantly larger than the pros.

'Great. What if I can't make any friends!? I don't want to be a loner, especially at graduation.' I sigh as I wash my face, the cold water shocking me into being more awake. I dry it and pull on my uniform, which is kind of baggy on me, but it'll do. I brush my hair into a messy ponytail and place my glasses on my face, which covers a bit of my demon star mark on the side of my face.

"Where's my phone-?" I mumble as I look around. I find it on the floor next to my nightstand. It must've fallen during the night. I check the time and it's 7:14.
'Hm. If I want to catch the bus, I should be at the stop by 8:15.' I think as I set an alarm for 8:00 and walk downstairs to grab an apple.

"Good morning Darry!" I hear my mother say as I walk into the kitchen.
"Good morning Mum!" I say happily as I grab an apple. My mum looks at me and gasps.
"Baby! You can't tell me that's all you're going to have!" She remarks concerned as I hold the apple in my grasp.
"Don't worry Mum, I'm just not that hungry." I smile.
"Are you sure dear.?" My mother responds, still worried.

I nod reassuringly and take a bite of the red apple; it is sweet due to being a Fuji apple. I walk to my bag and place some notebooks, textbooks and my pencil case inside. I run upstairs as I finish my apple, which was small and chuck the core away in my bin. I place my headphones, computer, a few emergency items and drawing pad on my desk as I go to my bathroom to finish my teeth. Once they're brushed, I grab the items I placed on my desk beforehand and take them down to my bag to place inside.

-annoying alarm sound- 'Oh, right on time!' I smile as I zip up my bag. "Gotta go mum! Bye! Love you." I call out to my mum. She comes over to me and kisses my cheeks.
"Aw, my baby's all grown up! Bye, darling. I love you! Have a good day." She says as she hugs me. I chuckle and hug her before grabbing my bag, phone and keys. I place the keys in my pocket and leave the house, my mum locking the door behind me. As I walk up to the bus stop, I just get my headphones and listen to some music. I pick out an album from my favourite band, Starset (he chose Transmissions bc I randomly chose one :P) and listen to that. I hum along to some songs until I get to the bus stop. I see a few other people there and I just lean against a poll and mess around on my phone for the remainder of the wait time before the bus arrives.

Zak (Skeppys) POV- (here is Diamond Boy finally😍)

"Shit shit! I'm going to be so late for the bus! Bye, Samira!" I yell to my older sister, who's sitting at the counter munching on a piece of toast. I hear a faint goodbye as I hurry out of the door and onto the footpaths. I run to the bus stop just as the bus arrives and sigh with relief. I see a guy from my school getting on and I realise he's new, so I grin and follow him on. He picks a free seat next to a window so I tap his shoulder.

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