*skip ahead to the day before fall break starts, fifth month*
"Ashe, what should I do with my hair for today?" Amelie asked.
"Why not your usual high ponytail?" I asked.
"Boring, after all the time of wearing that. Should I do a French Twist or something? Or something with braids?" she said.
"I'm not the person to talk to. I'm more of a tomboy. What did you do for your hair for your dance classes?" I asked. "Almost all the time, I did a high bun with a white ribbon, or something with braids. When I did something with braids, I usually did a double French braid pulled back into a high bun, along with a white ribbon as well. Or a dutch braid, depending on which one I wanted," Amelie responded, "Or a dutch braid headband into a high bun, also with a white or light pink ribbon."
"I'd say to do the dutch braid headband into a high bun, with a white ribbon. The light pink might clash with your light blonde hair, and with your usual style." I suggested. "What do you think Gabe would like?" Amelie asked. I winced at that question, not sure how she would react if she knew that the person she was practically in love with liked someone who was very rude to her. And from what I could tell, Moira also liked Gabriel.
"I'm... not sure...." I responded.
"Okay. I'll just do what you suggested. Moira's rude, isn't she?" Amelie said.
"Yes, she is very rude. And I've had my fair share of rude people. I'm sorry about what she said during lunch, I know it's been a while, but I am still sorry," I apologized, finishing my makeup.
"Not your fault, Ashe. It's that stupid bitch's fault. Is Angela awake?" Amelie asked.
"Yep I'm awake. Ashe, are you almost done with your makeup?" Angela asked also.
"Yes, I'm almost done. Do you need the mirror?" I replied.
"Yes. I literally always need a mirror to do my hair. It's weird, I can't do even a simple ponytail without messing up without a mirror," Angela said.
"Hey Amelie, does my eye makeup look okay? And also, should I add highlighter today?" I asked. "Yeah your eye makeup looks really good as always. And sure, if you want to. I would ask you to do my makeup but I'm not sure how your usual style will look with my blue eyes and blonde hair. I think I'll just do mascara or something..." Amelie responded.
*time skip to break*
Olivia and her "friends" came up. "Hang on hang on I'ma talk to my cousin real quick. I'll catch up with you guys later," Olivia said, walking over to us while her friends went away.
"Where have you been this whole morning?! We've had two periods, and you haven't been to either!" Hana questioned. "Were you skipping class?! You're like ten! You should not be doing that!"
"None of your business, Hana."
"(Spanish) Hey Olivia, do you mind helping me to get closer to Moira? I like her, and I want to get to know her better." Gabriel asked. I was silently glaring at him.
"(Spanish) Gabriel, are you kidding me?! Even after that motherfucker was so rude to literally almost everyone in our group that she talked with?! I know it's been like a month, but you're literally the only one she wasn't mean to that talked to her. Me, yep! Amelie, yep! Jesse, yep! And on top of that, you're asking your thirteen year old cousin!" I sort of yelled.
"(Spanish) Gabe, you like Moira? Why? I mean, she said she thinks you're cute. She's been literally been obsessed with you ever since you came. But what about Amelie? She is literally in love with you. Plus, I do not think you and Moira would be a good couple. She's very.... controlling. You slip up once, and she's gonna leave your ass. But if you insist, I can," Olivia responded.
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Overwatch High AU
FanfictionCrushes, relationships. Overachievers, slackers. Nerds, jocks. Innocents, bullies. All parts of an average High School. And Overwatch High is no exception. Welcome to Overwatch High, an American High School located in the fabulous city of Los Angele...