1.1 The first d(g)ay

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Monday Morning, September 1st,20XX 6:45

Everyday, I wake up and wonder why the hell am I here?

Once apon a time, there was a.. nope. Not a fairytale, just a nightmare. The 1st day of school.

I was rushing through the hallways. It was the first day, and I wanted to get a sense of who I would be stuck with for the year. 
I walk to the newly painted doors and look in through the window to find only half of us have arrived, I think of what to say when I enter, but decided to wait until class started.

I open the door, and some people turn their heads, but I smile and wave. I look around at all these people I've never met to find an old friend sitting in the back corner.

"AZRA-?!"

"ANABELLE-?" He exclaimed, "we're in the same class??" He asked.

"Yeah! Apparently- do you know anyone here?" I asked, looking around. "I know some other people, but you're the only guy I've met since after online classes,"
"Unfortunately" I said, mockingly

"Oh haha, very funny, asshole, say that when you cry during math class cuz you dont know what a-"

"Yes, yes, Mr.ISolvedMathbutIcantSolveMyLoveLife" I said, recalling the fact that He'd been doing math at an advanced level since third grade.

"right,forgot how much of. Adicl you are"

"it's nice to see you again, but i think it's time you put your stuff on your chair before your back breaks" he laughed pointing me to a chair two rows in front of his

"Oh cool, it's a marked seat plan, i dont think my seatmates are here since i dont see any bags on the chairs." I went over to my   put my bags down 'great, just what i needed. A front row seat..' I thought annoyed.

I went back over to Azriel and caught each other up with what we've been doing over break. We talked for a while and waited until class started.

'7:17, 3 minutes left, i guess'

I sat down at my chair, fiddling with an eraser, drawing a silly picture on it

A girl in a black jacket sits next to me, not saying anything. She sat down with earphones in looking down at her phone, She took them off and put her phone in her bag.

I couldn't help but look, she was really pretty, she wore glasses, had short hair (an amazing combo). And looked to be a bit shorter than me. I knew I hadn't met her before, but curiously, I watched her sit up and fix her hair. I flinched as she looked my way

"Ah-  hello-" I muttered while smiling like an idiot.
"Hey," she replied, smiling back, "Cute drawing "she said looking at my desk.

"Thank y-"

The teacher walked in mid sentence as we all stood up to greet her.

I looked back to see her smile and give a nod, acknowlaging my thanks.

'This is going to be an interesting year, isn't it..'

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