The Order: Preferences and Oneshots-Requests Open

How you meet

Jack Morton-

You rushed out of the library, hoping to make the next campus tour. As you hurried down the steps to the building, you desperately tried to shove your textbook into your bag. Not paying attention, you turned a corner and slammed into someone.

"I am so sorry," you said, sinking to the ground to pick up your book. When you looked up, a handsome young man grinned and helped you up.

"Dont worry about it," he smiled, confident. "Im Jack Morton."

"Im y/n," you responded. You stood there for a moment before you realized you were still holding his hand. Flustered, you pulled back. Tucking a strand of hair behind your ear, you spoke again.

"Well, I should go. I dont want to miss the campus tour," you started off, but Jack stopped you.

"Why dont I show you around? I know the place inside and out," he said. You smiled at him, your face reddening slightly.

"As long as you know where the bar is."

Alyssa Drake-

You were so excited. You had finally done it. You were in The Order. The entrance ceremony had just ended and you couldnt quite believe it.

"ts pretty crazy, huh?" A blonde girl appeared next to you, her gaze following yours to the beautiful glass window above the altar room. You nodded, breaking your eyes away from the window to look at her. She was a blonde, her hair curled and framed her face. Her eyes were dark blue and you blushed slightly at their intensity.

"Im y/n," you said. She put out a hand and shook yours.

"Alyssa Drake. Im a Medicum. Its nice to meet you."

"You too," you answered. You grinned, excited at the prospect of working so closely with this beautiful girl.

Randall Carpio-

"Please leave me alone," You said, trying to avoid eye contact with the drunk man.

"Aw, cmon sweetheart," he slurred at you, trying to grab your arm. However, before he could, a tall young man stepped in front of you.

"Yeah, no. Leave her alone," He gestured to the door and the drunk man reluctantly stumbled away.

"Thanks," you mumbled, looking up at the dark-haired man. "Im y/n."

"Im Randall Carpio. Its nice to meet you."

Lilith Bathory-

You walked lazily down the sidewalk, taking in the college campus life. As you strolled, you noticed that a girl who was walking in front of you had dropped her earbuds. You picked up your pace and grabbed them before catching up to her and grabbing her shoulder. Less than a tenth of a second, she whipped around and her fist made contact with your face. You stumbled backward, bringing your hands up to cover your eye, which had already begun to swell up.

"I am so so sorry," She said, rushing to your aid. You shook your head and laughed, bringing your hands away from your face.

"Its okay. I didnt mean to startle you. You dropped your earbuds," You smiled and handed her the wires.

"Let me make it up to you," she smiled apologetically. "Ill buy you a drink."

"Sounds good to me. Im y/n, by the way," You grinned and shook her hand.

"Im Lilith. And Im sorry."

Hamish Duke-

You tugged your bag up your shoulder for the hundredth time in the last five minutes. You were trying to make it to your first class on time, but it had been a rough morning. As you turned down a hallway, your bag slipped off your shoulder and fell to the ground. You sighed in frustration and knelt to the ground, picking up your books and papers. As you stuffed your books back into your bag, a light-haired man began helping you.

"Are you alright?" He asked, helping you up once youd gathered all your things.

"Yeah, thank you," You nodded appreciatively.

"Are you lost? You look lost," A smile tugged at his lips, humor filling his eyes. You grinned slightly and nodded again.

"Yeah, I cant find my room. Im the-"

"Ah. Youre the new lit teacher,"

"Yeah," You chuckled and held out your hand. "Y/n l/n. And you are?"

"Hamish Duke. Philosophy," He answered, shaking your hand. "Youre right down the hall. Ill show you."

"Thank you."

Hello and welcome. This is just for fun, but I'll try to do regular updates. Like, at least twice a week. I'm sorry that Randall's is so short. I just couldn't think of anything else for him. Anyways, this is gonna be going at the same time as a Hamish x OC fanfic that I'm working on. I hope y'all like it. Let me know which character's your favorite and why. Mine's Hamish because he's clever and funny. Tell me what you think!