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Iris Chapel, was your average sophomore student. Awkward, unsociable, and still having to go through some major changes. One of these changes was his teeth, they didn't quite fit him. So, he had to get braces. Simple enough. But, that didn't help the fact that the braces didn't fit his mouth. Or teeth.
Iris, also thought himself as strange, though he seemed like a normal 11th grade guy. He might of thought this way because of his youthful looks. Or how he liked guys. Or maybe that he was having the taste for blood.
{This is my first LGBQ+ story so bare with me}