<>Ava's POV<>
I stepped into the new school that would be my way of educating for the next 4 years. Yup, I was entering my highschool as a freshman. I liked the word freshman... you get to start fresh from everything. At least, I hoped so. My face was calm and relaxed, but in the inside I was freaking out. There wasn't the ordinary butterflies in my stomach-no. There were bats in my stomach.
As I stepped into the school I didn't see any familiar faces. So I went to go the office to get my schedule for the year.
I was greeted by with a friendly smile by the lady sitting behind the desk.
"Hey," I said, quieter then I expected it to be.
"Hello," she said calmly. "What would your name be?"
I smiled at her and replied, saying my first and last name to her.
She pushed her feet on the ground to make her moving chair go back a bit, so she could open a cabinet behind her. The cabinet seemed to have folders, I guessed that's where my schedule would be. Maybe even my permanent record.
"Here you go," the lady handed me a paper that said with big bold letters on the top SCHEDULE.
I smiled at the paper then looked up. "Thank you"
She just waved it off and turned to type something at her computer.
Well, I thought to myself. This is going to be a day.
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The Poking Wars
RandomWhat happens when two people meet each other by a certain friend, then start a poking war? Ava and Maria meet in a break out group and then start a poking war, but what happens when feeling arise will it turn for worse or the better?
