Starlight// FW

Sawyer Foster loved rules. She craved the structure of the law, the security of knowing what was to be done. Her uniform was always put on perfectly, her black hair always in a tight ponytail at the top of her head, which could often be seen swinging back and forth and she walked from class to class. Her bright blue eyes were always lined perfectly, her nails painted a neutral color.
Fred Weasley loved chaos. He lived for the look of shock in someone's eyes, the smile that formed on their lips, the laughter in their voice. He was rarely seen apart from his twin brother, George, and he wouldn't have it any other way. He frequented detention, and never donned his uniform except when absolutely necessary.
There were very few people that were more different than Sawyer Foster and Fred Weasely. However, how easy is it to find common ground? How easy is it to get along? How easy is it to fall in love?