Grant's POV
I looked at the giant front doors of the school. "Great..." I mumbled. School and interaction weren't my best qualities. "Can't I just go home?" Dj asked, over top of her blading headphones. "No. You have to go to school. Now come on, let's found out our dorms and roommates. " I said and walked in. All sorts of creators were talking in the lobby. I walked up in line to get my papers and information I need. "Name?" A lady at the front desk asked. "G-Grant." I stuttered. Great first impression. "Dorm 168." She said and handed me a few pieces of paper. I went and stood waiting for Dj. "What room?" I asked as she walked past. "164." She said. "Cool. We are close." She glared at me. "Great, I have to see my brother everyday now." She said dryly. I grunted, walking towards my dorm. 'Wonder if I have a dorm mate...' I thought and walked in. A guy around my age with a beanie and some tattoos was sloughed on his bed with earbuds in. I wanted to introduce myself, but he seemed busy...and intimidating. I put my suitcase on the bed, hanging my shirts up and filling drawers with other articles of clothing. I hid my bag of pixie dust under my bed in a box. Oh, if I didn't say already, I'm a pixie. I sat on my bed and took out a notebook and pencil and started doodling. School was going to be rough, I can feel it already.
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FantasyGrant and Dj are starting school and their lives couldn't be worse. Can't their new friends help? (Based of of rp on Instagram)