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Chapter 1: Unholy Angels

Sitting in your classroom, you started doodling angel wings in your notebook, your head resting on your less dominant hand. The school was on lunch period, which means you stayed inside your home room. The teacher was grading test, the room was silent, until the classroom door opened and the principal's head popped into view. "Ms. (You decide the name), can I see you out in the hallway for a second?" He said softly. The teacher nodded as she got up and walked outside of her class. You figured it was other a report on a misbehaving kid or an update of a meeting or something. 

Snap! You looked down to see that your lead to your pencil broke. You sighed in annoyance and got up to the sharpener which was by the door. Out of the little rectangular window, you saw your teacher talking to two boys. One had golden blonde messy hair that ended mid way of his neck. His eyes were cerulean blue with a touch of teal. He wore a loose red, long sleeve V-neck that showed...a lot of his chest...and black jeans with a gold belt-buckle. The other boy had short dark purple and pink hair that stopped at the tip of his ears. He also had cerulean blue eyes, maybe a little lighter. He wore a black vest with a long white sleeve. with a loose purple bow around his neck. He also wore black pants, that ended at his knees. The rest of his legs were covered in dark purple and navy blue socks. He had a more darker look. Probably a goth kid. He was holding a purple cat-like stuff animal as if a kid would. Both of them looked bored.

As soon as you entered your pencil into the sharpener, the blonde looked at you from the window. Feeling a pair of eyes on you, you looked outside the window at the blonde. He smirked softly, winked his right eye at you, and licked his lips seductively. Even though you had to admit it was sexy, you didn't have the temper to deal with him right now. You rolled your eyes and took your pencil out of the sharpener once it was sharp enough to your liking, and you walked back to your seat.

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After what seemed like hours, the bell rang. Students very slowly filled the room. Ms. (Name) walked to the front of the room. "Welcome back boys and girls. Now before we start our class, I would like to introduce two new students. Please welcome Mr. Boxer and Socks Anarchy." Two boys walked into the room. Not just any boys, the ones you saw outside the door. You glared at them, especially the blonde. Whispers flooded the room from the girls. "Omg, they're total hotties~! A girl called out. The blonde smirked softly as he ran his fingers through his hair. The goth one just had a blank face, as if he didn't hear anything. 

"Alright boys. Please take a seat by (y/n)." She said pointing at you. The boys shrugged and sat by you. The blonde sat on your left on the desk surface other than in the desk, and the purple and pink hair boy sat on your right, actually in the chair. Today please take your time to study. You can talk with your fellow classmates, but be respectful. Ms. (Teacher name) said before walking to her desk. The blonde was already starting to flirt with the girl who called out, and the goth one was munching on a chocolate bar. After a second of awkwardness, you blink at least three times before sighing nervously, continuing your doodles of angel wings on your notebook. You rested your head on your less dominant hand and sighed. 

"Hey, aren't you the girl from before? The boy on the right said to you. You looked at him to find the blonde was only a few inches away from your face. You're face gained a red tint to it as you leaned away from him, and he just continued to lean towards you and smirked and put a hand under your chin, so you could look him in his light cerulean eyes. He stared into your shimmering (e/c) eyes. "Yeah that's right. I recognize those gorgeous globes anywhere." He continued to lend towards you again until you almost touched lips with his. That is, until you felt someone push the him away. 

"Damn it Boxer, knock it off, you're scaring her." The goth boy casually said as he took his hand off his brother, and then threw a piece of chocolate in his mouth. The blonde growled and looked at his younger brother.