first day of school.

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Ranboo pov:

It was the same as every year. The first day back at highschool except this was my last year(thank god.) Just one final year being alone. Just one last year of repeating the same sechdule. Its fine, i'm used to it.

I get up and get dressed in a dark green and brownish sweater with some sweatpants, pretty plain but it works. I walk downstairs to see my parents have already left for work, i make myself a quick and easy breakfast before walking to school listening to my music.

Tubbo pov:

"Ughhh, let me sleep!" I told my mother angerily for waking me up. We moved here in the summer. And now i have to go to a new school again. I appreciate my mother who i think cares about me, waking me up so i'm not late(i'm still always somehow late.)

But here i am, getting dressed for another first day of school, i hope this school is better then my last, i was an easy target at my last school. But now, i am eating my breakfast an-HOLY SHIT I'M GONNA BE LATE ON MY FIRST DAY!. I ran out the door heading to the school hoping to not be late.

Ranboos pov:

I walked into school, turning off my music and heading to first lesson, i sat down at the back as the bell went then as everyone piled in the same people as last year, i just doodled in my book after quickly writing down the notes, i have a habit of drawing till the nites are gonna get earased so i learned to write them down quickly. This time in the middle of class a boy stormed into the room, i didn't look becaus ei thought it was just some kid being a jerk. Then he sat sown next to me. Who the hell would sit next to me.

I noticed everyone else look at him too. Of course they would, i'm known as a 'misfit' a 'weirdo' and many other things i can't remember. But as i was looking at him i noticed how his brown haired was fluffy and his face was sweaty? Like he jsut finished running. He was pretty- like seemed pretty nice, no wonder why everyone thinks i'm a weirdo.

Without paying attention i started drawing him, mainly his important features, like his fluffy hair and clothing and his almost round head, looks like a soccer ball almsot. He ended up saying something to me but i didn't awnser, i don't want to make friends since i'm going to lose them anyway.

Tubbo pov:

I ran into the class i was supposed to be in after spending god knows how much time asking for directions. These stupid people. But i sat down next to thid taller boy, no one else sat next to him but i noticed they all looked at me as soon as i sat down next to him. I wonder why, he can't be that much different. But i noticed he kept looking at me, kinda stalker/creppy vibes. Near the end of class i decided to ask him soemthing "hey, do you think you could let me see your notes from thsi class?"

He didn't awnser. What the fuck am i supposed to do now.

Nobodys pov:

When the end of school day bell rings they both leave and go back home. Both had an exhausting day.

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Heyyyy, this is the firsr chapter, i don't know what this will all go to but ye
Remember to eat soem food and drink some waterr

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