A warning.

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"We know you're a new student and all so we thought we should warn you about Red Girl," a young teen boy said.

He along with five others were walking with a tall teenager. A new student. He had quickly risen to popularity because of his striking features. Crow black hair that was pulled into a short ponytail and startling blue eyes that made anyone the teen looked at feel like they were drowning. His height also drew eyes to him, altogether bringing the subtle strength that he carried out into the open. He was a quiet painting brought into reality.

He turned to the boy who had spoken to him. "What about her?"

"What's not about her!" The boys exclaim as a group, "she's violent! And harsh, and she hates literally everyone! All she ever does is just come here and then go home. She's a loner and an outcast! She doesn't have any friends. And to make matters worse she beats up everyone who crosses her!" The boys continue to rant and complain.

"Well I haven't done anything to anger her and she has no reasons to hate me so I have nothing to be afraid of," the teen shrugged.

"Blue! You just don't understand!" The boys continued to protest.

'Blue' smiled softly, the nickname they had given him had quickly grown on him.

"If you really don't believe us go to the school gardens in a bit, we heard a couple people talking about how a group of girls are going to confront her and try to get her expelled."

"What? Why?" Blue started, "if they don't like it so much they shouldn't be doing it. It seems hypocritical to get her expelled."

"How are we supposed to know man, we don't do it! She's terrifying." They say, one even faux shivering in fear. 

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