Whoops Wrong Apartment // Prinxiety

New Kid {1}

A/N: Hey guys! This is gonna probably be my favorite book to make, I really hope you enjoy it

Also this is a human au
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Virgils POV

God I hate Monday

Monday's are the days where I don't want to do anything even though I've done nothing all weekend. Like, I don't want to go to school or even get out of bed.

That stupid alarm clock is gonna go off any second now, but not on my watch.

I turned to the side and unplugged the alarm clock.

"Virgil! I know you didn't just unplug that alarm clock so you wouldn't have to get up!" I heard my roommate yell from downstairs. It was Logan.

"I don't want to go to school!" I yelled in return. I just don't want to. College sucks right now, all I want to do is stay home and eat chips.

"Virgil, I know you don't want to go learn in school, but I do. I will not let you stay here and eat chips. Get up and get changed, WE are leaving in thirty minutes. Do NOT make me wait on you."

Ugh, he's right. I hate that he's right! I can't even learn at school without being bombarded by these stupid guys! They always make fun of me. It's not fair!

I got up and grabbed my concealer and eyeshadow and quickly applied them. Then, I put on my high waisted ripped black jeans and a purple crop top (because I can) with my combat boots and I ran downstairs, grabbing my hoodie, keys, and lanyard (the school has lanyard to go from building to building).

"You are two minutes and thirty four seconds over your time limit. At least it's better than last week." Logan said as I stepped into the passenger seat of his dark blue jeep.

"Yeah yeah just drive." I replied. He always rushes me every morning. Last week was HORRIBLE, he yelled at me for being ten minutes late. Who could blame me? I didn't want to go in the first place!
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We arrived at school, Juilliard, yeah I know. Why would I complain about going to Juilliard? Well, I didn't really have a choice. I got a full ride here for my acting and music abilities. Apparently I "excel at everything" I do.

Logan came here for music, he's a brilliant french horn player (I play this irl so I had to). He can play just about anything you give him, he plays it perfectly.

I play something embarrassing. I play the flute. I know I shouldn't be embarrassed but no guys played it at my high school.

We drive up the school, and we walk in.

A/N: I don't go to college so idk how it would work, and Juilliard is probably WAY different so just bare with me and of course the teachers and principal are not the actual people

"Virgil, please follow me" Principal Allen said as soon as I walked in. "Don't be afraid, we are just making another adjustment to your schedule."

Of course, they always do this. They put me in so many classes. I followed him down to the office. I saw another guy in the office before me. He had light brown hair and freckles and he was wearing a blue polo with a grey cardigan around his shoulders and he had khakis on.

"Oh Virgil, this is Patton, he's a new student, he  came here from Manchester. He's a lot like you, he does theatre and he plays-"

"The piccolo!" He interrupted. Oh, so he plays the baby flute, at least I'm not the only one playing a form of a flute.

"If you don't mind, Virgil, I will be moving you up a grade, so you can be with Patton. You will be in junior classes now." Allen said.

He gave us the new schedules, then he wanted to talk to me privately. "Virgil, thank you for going with this, I know I didn't ask you, but I think you would be more comfortable in junior classes, you have proven to me that you deserve to be there. You are my top student. I trust you completely."
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Hey guys!! I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. I will make a schedule soon of when chapters come out for each book :)