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Imagines-barsandmelody

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(Y/n= your name) You wake up At 6 o'clock on the dot, eager to go to your new school. You get ready quickly and pack your bag making sure you have everything, you mum calls "y/n it's time to go." You sprint downstairs and out the house and jump into the car. Your mum drives you to your new school. when you finally arrive you stare at the large gates that appear in front of you. You say your farewells to your mam and you head on inside, after you pick up your timetable you head to your form, when you enter your form you double. Head to make sure your at the right place and then you take a deep breath and step into your classroom. However.... You did not realise your idol was they're, your teacher says "y/n go sit next to Leondre as they're is a spare seat next to him. Your eyes wander around the classroom when the finally meet leondre. You just stare, not believing that your now going to the same school as leo,when you approach h him you fall over,but he helps you up, you say "thanks"
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I sat in my first period english class, my teacher grading papers or whatever it is that teachers do when you walk in. Soon the first bell rung, and people filed in. The usual suspects, the nerds, the cool kids, the "we hate liz" kids, and so on and so forth. But Imagine my surprise when I see a kid with blonde straighted hair, and an under cut roll in. And I mean that literally, he rolled in, in a pair of healies. I couldn't take my eyes off this peculiar specicimine. A woman from the office handed my teacher a note, who then attended her attention to the odd looking boy standing behind her. "What's your name?" She smiled. "Jaimie." The boy smiled right back.

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