Narcolepsy

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You walk into the middle of your old class and are immediately hit with the tension. "What'd I miss?" you ask.

"(Y/n), will you please tell Mireille she should drop out of the competition? She refuses to see sense when I say it." Aurore asks.

"Weren't you trying out with her?" you ask. "Why do you want her to quit now?"

"You're being a real Chloe right now Aurore! Just because you can't stand to see someone else win doesn't mean you can bully Mireille!" someone shouts.

Someone leans over your shoulder and says, "Aurore had really low ratings in the last round of the KIDZ+ competition and since Mireille had the highest, she's taking it out on her."

"Aurore, Mireille is your best friend. Since elementary, you two were two peas in a pod. Are you really gonna throw that away for a competition?!"

"Let's not act like I started this. She embarrassed me on live television!"

"I'm sure she's sorry."

"No, I'm not. You-you wrote that horrible letter! "You won't ever be able to reach my best?!" Well guess what, you're best has you at the bottom of the leaderboard!" Mireille shouts before running past you and out of the classroom..

"Mireille! Wait!" the guy defending her shouts before chasing after her. You spot Marc and slide into the seat next to him.

"So..." Marc jumps in his seat. "That happened."

"(Y-Y/n), I thought you transferred out of our class?!"

"I did, but I missed you. It's like I never see you anymore." you say leaning closer to him.

"I-I missed you too!" Marc replies and then lowers his voice to a whisper. "I don't have someone to write fanfics with."

"Oh! I found a new manwha that I wanted to tell you about! It's pretty dark, though."

"Wh-what is it?"

"It's called Miss Guillotine. I really like it!"

"I-. Shouldn't you be getting to class?" Marc asks.

"Shit! You're right!" you jump out of the seat and dash towards the door. "See you later!"

You slam open Ms. Bustier's classroom door and stroll up to your seat as if you didn't just disturb the class. "(Y/n)! If you're going to come in late, do your best to not cause a disturbance." she scolds before going back to lecturing. "Alright class, as I was saying, today we'll begin reading The Hunchback of Notre Dame. If you don't have a copy, you can get one on loan from the library. You can go in pairs."

"Hey Ivan-?" you start.

"Sorry, I already have a book." he answers.

"Oh, okay! I'll just find another partner." you reply. You walk to the front of the classroom and ask Ms. Bustier, "Is everyone already paired off?"

"Yeah, but see if a pair will take you, okay?" You look over the room and your soul rebels at the thought of actually asking anyone. Let's get the worst over with first.

"Hey Chloe? Sabrina? I was wondering-?"

"Why's a loser like you trying to join us?" Chloe scoffs. "Are you hoping that some of my greatness will rub off on you?"

Even knowing her backstory, I want to punch her, "There's no one left to pair up with."

"Sabrina, you can take this loser." Chloe says walking back to her seat and pulling out a copy of The Hunchback of Notre Dame. The fuck was all that about then?

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