Dear You (Prinxiety)

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Dear You,

Hey. The name's Anxiety.

yeah, it's obviously not my name, as you can tell. so i'm a senior, and i obviously go to a public school, where everyone is loud and swears at each other.

yeah....sounds great, doesn't it?

anyways, i like to listen to music. well, everyone does but...still. mainly My Chemical Romance and a bit of Panic!At the Disco and Fall Out Boy. oh, and some of Twenty One Pilots.

the period is going to end soon....so that's all for now, i guess.

-anxiety

Virgil reread his letter over and over again, before deciding it was good enough.

He stood up and walked over to Mr. Sanders's desk, setting it down and quickly walking back to his seat, pulling out a notebook and doodling on some random pages, making unique w on the page.

The bell rung, and Virgil grabbed his bag, and headed off to his next class.

"I just don't get how these letters will be important."

Classes passed, and lunch finally arrived. Virgil met up with his best friend, Logan, at their usual lunch table and the conversation shifted to the letters.

"Virgil, it is just an assignment. It's not like you will meet your soulmate through a simple assignment. Or perhaps a simple peer." Logan said, soon taking a bite out of his sandwich.

"But, L, what if I do? You just never know with this stuff." Virgil spoke up as he poked his salad with a fork.

"Exactly," Logan responded. "The statistics that you'll meet the love of your life or someone you know just off of a simple set of letters is incredibly low. You have nothing to worry about."

"I guess your right....thanks, Lo."

"No problem."

The two then ate their lunches and talked a bit until the bell rang, signaling the end of lunch and the two made their separate ways.

a/n: I don't have school tomorrow yay! it got called off. also why do people like this already it's bad-