Trixie's POV
It was finally Thursday, I was switching classes today and I was so excited about it. I was gonna have a class that I wasn't bored in, finally. Miss Visage told me to meet her in her class before the bell. I looked at my watch and smiled at the fact that I was on time. I knocked on the door as I fixed my tie. "Come in." I opened the door to see Miss Visage laughing. "Oh hello Trixie. Glad that you're here.""Yeah." Miss Visage stood up and walked over to me. She put her hand on my shoulder as she smiled.
"Well, as you know you are changing classes today, and I told you I would pick an upperclassmen would help you. Here is that upperclassmen who will be helping you." Miss Visage pointed to a blonde girl facing the back of the class. "This is Katya." Katya turned around with a huge smile on her face.
"Trix! Hiya!"
"Oh gosh." I couldn't help but put my face in my hand.
"Oh you two know each other?"
"Heck yeah, we are friends." Katya made her way over to me and put her arm around me.
"Hardly."
"Well, this should be easy for you two then. Katya will help you with your new class until you get into the flow of things. The change of pace and the way the teacher grades and whatnot."
"Isn't that great Trix?"
"Fantastic."
"Well, good. You two get going to your first class so you can start your day." I grabbed my bag and walked out of the door, followed close my by Katya.
"It's fate, our destiny."
"What is?"
"To be friends."
"Fuck that. No such thing."
"There is so. Haven't you seen Hercules?"
"What does some old 1997 Disney movie have to do with this?"
"The Three Fates? The batty old women who held the fate of the world in their wrinkly gross fingers?"
"Well, you have something in common with them, you're batty."
"Just rude." Katya and I walked to my locker in silence until she spoke. "Trixie?"
"Yeah?"
"I'm sorry."
"For what?" I opened my locker as I listened to Katya talk.
"Last night."
"What do you mean?"
"I shouldn't have asked, you know about your playing."
"You were curious and wanted to know."
"Yeah, but it wasn't my place."
"Katya, I'm glad you asked."
"Why?"
"You showed interest in me and it might sound kind of stupid but I was okay with it. Yeah, it is tough to talk about but even more tough to hold it in and be okay. I don't really have anyone to talk to, I refuse that but you made it easy to be open even if it was only for a little."
"Awe Trixie, that is so sweet."
"Don't let it go to your head." Katya wrapped her arms around my waist and put her head on my shoulder.
"This is the second sweet thing you've done for me, do another and we might as well get married."
"Oh, so three and I'm your wife?"
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Music Notes And Oranges(Trixya)
FanfictionA Trixya Story/highschool au Trixie is the bright musician who plays classical music. Katya is the bubbly artist who needs inspiration. While hiding from her responsibilities, Katya walks in on Trixie playing her own piece. Trixie had given up playi...