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𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈 : 𝐈𝐈
“Hi. I'm Y/N L/N, 16 years old.” A teenager adorned with (h/c) spoke, your hands busy carrying two books.
“Hi, everyone! I'm Chase L/N! I'm 15 years old.” A raven haired said, face similar to the other yet personalities so different.
The teacher clasped his hands together, “Great! There were problems from their former school that caused them to–” you cleared your throat as both of you stared at the teacher and he coughed. “However… they are looking for better opportunities in this school. So, these two will be joining us from now on. Good morning, everyone!”
The class greeted them good morning in unison. The teacher cheered at his class’ enthusiasm early in the morning.
“Chase, please sit here,” the teacher led her in one of the front row seats. “Y/N, you can sit behind Ashlyn. Ashyln, please raise your hand.”
The girl named Ashlyn, who looked so tired out of her life, quietly raised her hand.
You nodded your head. You then stride to your seat but when you passed by Ashlyn, you grimaced at her dense aura and the both of you felt a shiver.
The girl ignored it and lowered her head, she was looking as if she was avoiding you.
You quickly composed yourself and only hummed as you continue to your seat. You placed your books on your desk and sat down.
“Hey!–”
You immediately elbowed the person leaning to your seat and you turned out to quickly apologize.
You turned around, Oh. shit.
A/N
I'm just doing this for fun.
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CHASE ME OUT; School Bus Graveyard x Reader
Fanfictiona psychotic teenager, unexpectedly helps the group of getting rid of phantoms while surviving. Ovbviously, a phantom was the hunter's chase. CHASE (n.) something pursued "A phantom was the hunter's chase." The story alone isn't mine. Just a few char...
