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~ 𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝐹𝑜𝓊𝓇 ~ 𝒹𝒾𝓊 𝒸𝓁𝒶𝓊𝒹𝒾 ~

~ 𝒟𝒾𝓊 𝒸𝓁𝒶𝓊𝒹𝒾 ~
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~ {𝕐 / ℕ}'𝕤 ℙ𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕥 𝕆𝕗 𝕍𝕚𝕖𝕨 ~
~(𝕊𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕕 ℙ𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟)~

𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞.

You looked left and right to identity the sudden sound. I felt my whole body shake wildly but my face stayed still with shock. Me and a boy, in my year, that was standing next to me shared a glance to see if the other knew what was going on.

He had striking burnt gold eyes. His jet- black hair was gelled firmly to his head like it was a helmet to protect him. He had a single strand of hair that was curled into 'l', covering a tiny part of forehead. He was wearing the Wellston properly, like he was trying to be lost in the crowd, and shared your bewildered look.

All of a sudden, a boy with crimson hair was blown through the wall opposite, his tie waving wildly in the wind that had also blown through your {H / C} hair.

He left a large, web- like crack in the cream wall, as he was slammed into it. You finally got a clear view of the boy. 'Blyke?' You questioned.

You were completely rooted to the ground the raven- haired boy seemed to be copying you. You both entertain the same thought, 'I could've died just now...'

Snapping out of your trance, you went up to Blyke, leaving the onyx- haired boy, and asked, "A- are you alright?"

He nonchalantly stood up with a stagger, trying to catch and keep his balance. He let out a tiny groan and looked forward with an enraged expression plastered on his face.

"Damn you Isen!" He screamed forward into the gap in the wall that he had made.

Glancing in the direction of where Blyke shouted, Isen stood with his amber aura surrounding strongly, a pen in his right hand. You barely noticed the clip of the pen was bent upwards slightly, but you what you took notice in immediately was the frown that was etched deeply in his pale face.

Isen glared down and spoke darkly, "You idiot... I lend you my pen for just one period, and you go and break it!" His eyebrows were furrowed and a vein looked close to popping on his forehead.

"Yeah... But you didn't have to hit me so hard!"

You had a bad feeling as you saw Blyke's eyes begin to glow bright.

"That freaking hurt!" He screamed out. He powered up a laser that was a white, due to how concentrated it was, in the cent(er/re) and the same colo(u)r spiking out.

You and the raven- haired male shared one last horrified glance, and shared the same thought, '... run... RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN.'

You both bolted down the empty hallway in search for another bathroom. When you could no longer hear the walls cracking and the two boys screaming at each other. You slowed down and he halted with you.

You bundled together all the confidence you could and began to start up a conversation, "Hello, my name is {Y / N}... Do you know where the actual usable bathroom is?"