Imagine you're in a soulmate AU where since you were born you could only see black, white, and a few shades of gray. Then out of nowhere, when you meet you soulmate your world turns from a dark, non-colorful world into a beautiful, colorful world. If you don't understand, come with Ryan on his adventure to school one day and he finds his soulmate. The person not really was he was expecting but he ends up very in love with this person.
•Ryan's p.o.v•
I look into the mirror and see my pale pinkish complexion, against my black clothing. You could definitely see my big bags and tear marks underneath my java colored eyes. I hate mornings.
Once again last night was just one of those nights where I wanted to just bash someone's head in.
As I'm putting on my clothing, I pull at my baggy red hooded jumper {sweatshirt} it goes to the middle of my thighs. My thighs down are covered in a skinny material. Light blue, ripped skinny jeans. You're probably wondering how I know the colors, I've gotten used to the farmers grays, blacks and whites. The light blue skinnies are a whiteish gray, the red hoodie is a weird blackish color... I can't describe it.
I hear my shoes clunk as I walk down the steps.... stupid rainbow vans... make so much noise.
I grabbed my cloud decorated Jansport bag. I sling it over my shoulders as I grab an OJ {Orange Juice} out the fridge. After that's done I make my way to the bus stop. It was only 16 cracks today... yesterday it was 17... my mind goes somewhere else until I hear the bus pull up. I wait until the doors open and I hop on.
I look around at the seats and see most of them are piled up with other pupils except for on seat in the middle of the bus.. I take my seat.
A few stops later, we arrive at the school..
I got to my locker *1679* I open it up and put all my things in and grabbed the things I needed for first and second block and then that would be my next locker time.
First block is: Geometry
Second block is: EnglishI make my way through the halls and finally make it to Geometry, yes I'm in Tenth grade, *sticks out tongue* blahhh.
I sit in my assigned seat, number 19.
I traced the drawings I drew on the desk and I find a small message *Hi, I think your drawings are unique, do you take art? If you do meet me in the art room at lunch.*
I guess I'll have to meet up with them..
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After Geometry...
I make my way to English and I was a bit late so when I walked in everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at me. I gave a slight smile to the teacher and mouthed •Sorry• he nods and points to my seat and I go to it.
I watched the clock tick, as class went pass.
I'm kinda scared to go to the art room so I might sneak around it and just see the person.... is that bad... nah..
I get a rush of anxiety as I hear the bell rings, my ears are bright red I could feel it, they were hot to the point where I just placed my cupped hands over them as I walked through the rushed halls.
I snuck around the corners to the art room and I see this tall, muscular 11th grader... thats I've seen him before.. I just don't know where, I watch him look around and he entered the class...
I felt like I was in a spy movie as I snuck around but I ended up not meeting with him.
I felt bad for him..
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Ficção AdolescenteWoop!, um this fanfic is gonna be about a ship between me and my best friends oc's and yep it's basically based off our text RolePlay (: but this will have slow updates (: Woop!