Neoma's POV
When I woke up everyone else was briskly making there way off the bus in the center isle. I quickly grabbed my tablet and my bag as I searched for an empty space in the on going line.
As I made my way off the bus and on the short path into the school I remembered that there was rumor of a group of new students coming from all over today.
I wonder if one of them will be cute. Or hopefully all of them. I wonder if there in any of my classes. As I walked down the hall I spotted one of my friends, fangirling a little already.
"Hey! Emi!" I called as I weaved my way through the many students crowding the hallway.
She looked back and replied,
"Oh hello Neo, how are you today?"
Most people thinks she's a little strange for being this formal to people she's known for at least 3 years, but I don't mind.
"Hey Em, I'm good you? Also have you heard about the new students coming in today!? I hope I have at least one of them in my classes!" I quickly replied as we entered the eighth grade hallway .
" I'm fine and yes I heard they're from all over the place like Russia, England, Germany, Italy, Japan, China, France, and Canada but I'm not quite sure." Informed Emilia.
"Em. Em. Maybe. Just maybe. Do you think. . . ?" I skeptisized.
"Hopefully, also I sooooo call Matthew."
Giggling a bit I squealed and she covered her ears. I got a few looks and comment from my classmates but I don't mind at all.
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Second chapter. Yay. Hope its long enough. Bye
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Lost Spell
FanfictionIt was just a normal day for Neoma Trike. Well except the fact that there was a whole group of new kids rumored to be from Russia England and all over europe. So being curious I stalked the kid. And the moment I looked at him in my first period I sw...
