[Modern Time]
                              "Have a nice day sweetie!" your mother called from the car as you walked into your new high school. Your family had to move away from the country and into town from your fathers new job. Starting a new school is like torture especially because you don't know anyone in the school.
                              "Let's hope I will." You muttered under your breath as you swung your bag over your shoulder. You had one strap over your shoulder and the other hanging. You walked into the crowded and noisy hallway trying to find the reception. You dipped your head low trying hard not to earn strange stares at you but you still drew attention since you were new. Your blood is fresh here. You turned the corner bumping into someone slightly taller than you are. He might just be the hottest guys you've ever seen. His raven black locks dangled in front of his cold steel eyes and he wore a blank stoic expression.
                              "Tch, Watch yourself brat." He snapped pushing past you.
                              "S-sorry." You said quietly but loud enough for him to hear. You saw him tense up a bit but continued walking.
                              You sighed and reached the reception. You opened the door entering a beige coloured room and trophies in glass cabinets and artworks hanging on the walls done by students.
                              "How can I help you Miss?" Asked the receptionist. She had short orange hair clipped back with a white hair clip and wore glasses.
                              "I-I'm new here....I'm (F/n)....(F/n) (L/n) ma'am.." you replied.
                              "Ah okay, hold on a second, I'll get your homegroup teacher. You are in year 11 I presume?"
                              "Yes..."
                              "Alright, bear with me for a second please." She told you before standing up and heading through the back door. She came back a little while later with another tall brown haired lady also with glasses.
                              "Hello (F/n)!! I'mm Miss Hanji Zoe, Your homegroup teacher." She greeted you happily offering a hand.
                              "Hello miss Zoe...." You replied shyly taking her hand.
                              "Haha no need to be formal here, just call me Hanji." She smiled warmly making you smile back. She told you to meet her outside as she was having a few words with the receptionist. You walked outside the office enjoying the nice cool air. You wrapped your blue scarf tighter around you. I think I dressed a little to less.... You thought eyeing your black skinny jeans with a white t-shirt and a teal zip jacket.
                              "You ready (F/n)?" Cheered Hanji coming out with a load of books in her hands.
                              "Yeah...You need help with those books Hanji?" You asked her.
                              "Oh. no, thank you, that's very nice of you to ask though." She smiled. You nodded and followed her upstairs to your classroom. The classroom was smaller than you expected but it was much nicer. Brown chairs and tables were set in rows of five facing the front of the room where a blackboard was set up.
                              "So this is the classroom you will be coming to for classes." Explained Hanji as she opened the door welcoming the other students inside. As everyone took their seats, you stood next to Hanji as she stood at the front of the room waiting for everyone to quiet down. 
                              "Now, everyone, this is the second term of the year! So welcome back! We have a new student-" Before she could finish, the classroom door bursted open. The boy you bumped into before stormed in.
                              "Revaille, why are you late again?" Hanji asked nicely.
                              "Tch, so what?" he snapped taking a seat at the back. Hanji sighed and continued.
                              "We have a new student joining us today, Her name is (F/n) (L/n). Please make her welcome! Would you like to take the spear seat at the back?" She told you. You glanced at the back releasing the only seat left was next to Revaille. You sighed and walked over to your seat. 
                                      
                                   
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