A/n: I would like to say that this Felix has the same name as the canon one but has the personality of PV Felix.
Personally, I love Canon!Felix but he's too unhinged for this story. Maybe we could make use of him for another story, don't you think?
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Felix couldn't believe that he was standing in front of this godforsaken school. He didn't know what his mother was thinking in sending him to Paris to study his Première year. But he guessed being in the school where his perfect cousin was was better than transferring to where those crooks could easily find him.
Felix shouldn't have punched anyone. But then again, it was their fault for mentioning his father in the first place. Now, Felix has to run like a coward just to avoid the likes of that bothersome prince.
Felix sighed and went inside the school halls where people were walking around as it was lunchtime. He hummed in displeasure at how many people were in the courtyard, and as he walked, he had to dodge inconsiderate fools who weren't watching where they were going. Despite being a private school, the institution was rather too open for Felix's liking, unlike the closed white walls he was used to all his life.
He dodged a basketball coming his way and watched it bounce off the brick wall. He huffed and looked to where it rolled off. It went back to its owner and he looked at him strangely. He was a tall boy with broad shoulders. His hair went straight up where the tips of it were dyed in an odd color of yellow. He pointed at him and asked, "Hey. I've never seen you before. That get-up is too fancy here."
Felix's eyes narrowed at the boy. It's because I don't belong amongst you fools, is what Felix wanted to say before the boy got called.
"Hey, Kim!"
"Oh." Kim glanced back at Felix and waved. "See 'ya Fancypants."
Felix grumbled. Fancypants. It was an utterly stupid nickname and he hopes that Kim character a very horrendous day.
Felix was about to continue but instead of a ball, someone flew onto his chest and they both fell on the ground with papers scattering.
Felix groaned and glared at the one who fell on top of it. It was a girl with blue hair parted by pigtails and rosy cheeks. He wanted to yell at her but then he heard giggling. He looked around and saw a girl with auburn hair giggling to herself as she watched his way. He then looked at the floor and realized there was glue on the floor and it looks like this girl's pink shoes were stuck on them. Seriously?
These horrendous Parisians. This was absolutely childish.
He looked down at the girl who was gathering her senses and with no provocation, Felix got up, bringing the girl with him. It took a while until the girl realized that he helped her and immediately, she began rambling, "I–I'm sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going! I am so sorry that I bumped into you! Uh, were you hurt anywhere? Do you need to go to the nurse? Um–"
Felix put his hand up in front of the girl's face and she stopped immediately. "Please. Stop," he said. His energy was already drained too much because of being transferred to this school. More yapping would make him collapse entirely. And he wanted this girl out of his sight.
He looked at the papers scattered on the ground and began to pick them up. Immediately, the girl followed hurriedly.
As Felix was gathering the paper, he found a pink notebook. This was where the notes probably were. He got it and flipped it over and he was surprised to see music notes beside a dress. It took him a while to process it before he looked at the other pages that he was holding and the majority of them were dress designs and music compositions. Some had lyrics and some didn't. This captured Felix's intrigue as he got up and began to read the compositions.
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Pas de Trois
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