Overwatch High 『Paris In The Rain』 ~ CyborgBunny (D.Va X Gengji) [ON HOLD]

*.:｡ ஐ Chapter Ten - Fresh Start

A wake up to the light taps of raindrops grazing against my window sill. Picking up myself, I straight my arms and legs as I yawn, waking myself up.

I quickly notice that Angela isn't present in the room, but I chose to ignore the factor as I made my way to my closet to pick out my outfit. However, being interrupted by a knock on the door, I turn around and run towards the door, opening it wide to Genji and Jack, both leaning against the wall. Genji was wearing a light green tank with a loose, white cardigan, blue, slightly ripped jeans and black converse while Jack on the other hand was wearing a tight blue shirt, black jeans and black boots. Both of the boys had their backpacks firmly placed on their backs.

"Hey Hana are you coming to-" Genji begins but suddenly cuts his speech off as he notices me in my pyjamas "-sorry Hana! I didn't expect you to be in your pyjamas.." Genji murmurs.

I wave my hands frantically in response, "It's okay! It's okay!" I huff, only to realise my pyjamas were quite short and revealing. I chose to ignore my embarrassment, turning around as I blush and quickly grab my favourite oversized, pink hoodie with a cute bunny face and throw it on top of my pyjamas as if they were my undergarments. Grabbing my bag, which was prepared in advance the day before, I swing it onto my right shoulder and proceeded to walk out the door, taking hold of the keys on the way and locking the door behind me. As I turn around to face the guys, I see Jack chuckling at his phone and Genji, seemingly annoyed at him, looking at the phone too.

"You should delete that," Genjis grunts as he faces Jack sternly. Jack disagrees as he seemingly puts the phone back into his pocket.

"Delete what?" I ask in curiosity, lifting one eyebrow up. Jack walks up to me and places a hand on my shoulder. "Don't worry about it, smol bean," Jack smiles evilly. I scrunch my face to hide my excitement from Jack's nickname for me, to which Genji rolls his eyes and makes his way beside me.

"We have about 20 minutes before our lesson begins, we should be there early. Coincidentally we all have the same classes, but that's predicted, since we're following the same field," Genji exclaims as we both nod our head.

"Wait, what about Angela?" I ask, confused.

I turn my head as Jack begins to speak. "Angela is focusing on biotechnology, as well as body enhancement science. It's the complete opposite as we focus solely on physical and mental strength and endurance, as well as weaponry reliability."

That makes more sense, that's probably why I didn't see her this morning. She's taking separate classes to us.

We continue our way to our class, which we reached after only a mere five minutes of walking. As we enter the classroom, we already notice a lot of heads turn our way. The room's hustle and bustle quiets down to a small array of whispers. Genji and Jack seemingly ignore the change of atmosphere and all the stares facing our way as the move their way to a row of three seats near the front of the class.

"Why is everyone staring at us and whispering?" I anxiously ask the guys, quietly, as we sit down in the respected seats. Both of the guys look back at me, clearly amused, with Genji also leaning into my ear to tell me why so.

"Everyone here is aware that we've made the honour roll, we're basically celebrities here," Genji chuckles in my ear as my face brights up.

"What's our first lesson anyways?" Jack asks us two.

"I'm pretty sure it's weapons studies and enhancements. It should be extremely exciting." Genji responds, clearly excited as he can barely sit in his seat. I cover my mouth as I giggle at his cute gestures. "It's a really long class though. It's three hours long, and we only three breaks, each only around 15 minutes long."

I huff in response.

It better be as interesting as Genji makes it out to be then..

I bow my head under the desk to open my bag, taking out all my stationary, including a hardback journal and copy, biros, a pencil, rubber, graph paper and other more minimalistic stuff. I organise them in my pencil case and on my desk.

As I do so, I feel a light tap on my shoulder. I lift my head up to a girl. She seems to be of European decent, pretty tan. She had stylish hair, which was parted on one side, black with purple tips. She wore magenta lipstick and light mascara. Her outfit was quite casual, black leggings and a purple t-shirt, topped off with a light, black bomber coat. Her Mexican accent became very present as she began speaking.

"Hey, my name's Olivia. You must be Hana Song!" she beams brightly, showing her pearly whites as she lifts one hand in front of me. I shake it gently as I nod, smiling slightly. "I'm very inspired by your work! I've studied your online blog a lot!"

I beam brightly at those words. "Seriously? I'm so happy to hear that!" I giggle with disbelief. "I never thought I'd actually inspire people."

Olivia smiles as she nods her head. "Yeah! I was a bit unsure whether I'd even get to share a class with you, as I focus on translocation and stealth, but I'm overwhelmed with excitement to know I at least share this daily class with you!"

I laugh at her excitement. "I'm very happy too! You seem like a great person!"

Olivia seems like a great person! I can already tell we're going to be good friends. God, this is so exciting!

My thoughts are cut short as all heads in the room dart to he door, at the mysterious, tall shadow which makes its way to our room.