Christian

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(What I imagine Christian to look like up above! If you don't agree, just ignore it and continue on :3)

Third person P.O.V:
Avery stepped off of her motorcycle with a sigh, not ready to endure another day of weekly hell.

Most of the shit that is taught isn't even need in life, so what is the point?"

She rolled her eyes and ran a hand through her hair with a low groan, not ready for this day, and despite it not even starting yet, already ready for it to be over.

Avery placed the helmet onto the handlebar and walked forward, adjusting the brown leather jacket on her shoulders and running a hand through her long, brown, wavy hair.

"Yo Barker!" Avery turned her head at the loud voice echoing across the parking lot of the high school.

Upon looking that way, she saw one of her best friends, Max, jogging over towards her, while attempting to adjust his glasses.

She smiled at him, "Hey Maxie, how're you?"

Max nodded his head before answering with a light tone as he smiled back, "In doing good. Ryan said to get your ass to class today or she will have your head on a pedestal."

Avery nodded, "I kinda don't wanna test her. I wouldn't put it past her to do that.." The both shivered at the weird things their friend had done in the time they had known them.

For a basic run down, Max was 17 with brownish hair that was becoming sorta long. He had brown eyes and pale skin and just so happened to be an extremely nice kid. Everyone loved him.

Avery smiled at Max lightly, "Welp I better get to class. Cya Max." She patted him on the back before heading off in the direction of her class.

She walked into the class with her bag slung over her shoulder but as soon as she did the teacher stopped her, to which she growled in an annoyed tone.

"Hello, Ms. Barker. Nice of you to finally join us. Anyway, you are needed to show around the new girl. Be nice." The teacher pointed at her, to which she replied something along the lines of, "Yeah yeah, I get it ya old hag."

This resulted in the class erupting into laughter as Mrs. Green pointed into the hall with a red face. "GO!"

Avery backed out holding up her hands in defense, "Calm down lady. Don't get your underwear in a twist."

She turned and shuffled with her hands in her pockets and a bored look as she kicked the door open to the principals office.

"You needed me Emily?" Avery smirked because she knew the principal hated being called by her first name.

"Shut it, Avery. This is Christian, the person you are to be showing around." Avery nodded before looking down at the person with short hair and looking down at his lap, at least, she assumed it was a he.

"Where all am I supposed to show this kid around?" Avery inquired while glancing back up at the Principal.

"Anywhere. All over. Just get her familiarized with the campus and everything should be fine." The elder informed and Avery nodded.

"Sure thing...Emily." She chuckled evilly while the principal grabbed the nearest thing, a pencil, and chucked it at Avery, to which said person dodged easily.

"Fine fine, I see how it is. C'mon Man." She held out her hand and watched as his head lifted slightly and lightly placed his hands into hers.

"Christian is female, Avery." The principal stated to which Avery looked at her blankly.

"Um..I call everyone man.." The principal chuckled lightly and shooed them out of her office.

Avery glanced down at Christian as she stood there fiddling with her thumbs so she took time to study the bits she could see. The clothes that Christian was wearing was a pair of skinny jeans, a black T-shirt and a pale pink hoodie.

"So can I see your schedule.." Avery began as she glanced at the shorter girl of about 4 inches.

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