Chapter 1
Italics like this – means thoughts
Written from Nero’s pov
I can see V walking over to me, oh I’m going to have to introduce her to Zaelen, I don’t really feel like talking though…
Welp, I could just say like 2 things and then be done? Yeah no, uuuuuugh- why is peopling so hard?!
My gaze slid across the classroom absentmindedly as I thought before landing on the front row Oh, look over there its Alex great, I bet he never struggles with talking to people! I mean look at him! He’s off chatting to his silly teammates again, not even listening to the professor, I bet you he’s failing this class and doesn’t even care about it! V stopped right beside me, slipping her bag off her shoulder as she plopped herself down into the seat beside me, looking over at the boy on my other side, and here it comes I thought to myself with dry enthusiasm as a flurry of questions spilled out of V, I barely managed to get a word in while she spoke, “he’s my friend, we’re roommates,” I told her, hoping it would be enough for her to leave me alone, Zaelen finally looked up from his laptop, “hi?” he offered her shyly, oh god, she’s gonna go hyper now… well, at least we don’t have any other lectures together today… I thought to myself as I saw her hurriedly pull out a small, bright red Kandi star, just like the one she’d given me when we first met.
I heard the teachers voice dismiss the class through a haze, id started zoning out when she started talking about, what was it? I think it was something to do with math being useful in art? She was a math teacher before she did art, wasn’t she? Knew it… oh sugar, I should start listening again, oh wait, I zoned out for half the Leeson!!! oh my gosh I’m gonna have to ask V for her notes after school again.
I got up grabbing my books; to be honest, I hated that teacher and I couldn’t really care less for her class, but what I did care for? Leaving her class so I kind of just shoved my notebook into my bag, zipped it up, tucked my pencil into my pocket and left, V and Zaelen meeting me outside the classroom since they’d packed up quicker than I had, no clue how these two are so quick to pack up and leave, oh well, I guess they feel the same way about this class that I do, aka hate it, anyways, lets get back too our spot quick, I am STARVING.
It took about 3 min to walk but I swear it took longer, like 10MIN! and listening to Zaelen slowly warm up too V while trying to tune out the crunch of the gravel path we walked on to get to our eating spot, which is surprisingly loud gravel, like quiet down dude, um but yeah, those two are nice to listen to talk, they mostly chatted about what games they liked to play but I think their gonna find out a game they both like soon and start obsessing over it.
We got to the eating area and sat down, I pulled out my lunch carefully since the zipper on my bag got jammed recently, actually I should probably save up and get a new bag since I’ve had to sew this one back up a few times already anyways. And the lining is kind of falling apart anyways so... oh well
okay i don’t know what to add yet and don’t have a second chapter written yet so advice is greatly appreciated and the next few paragraphs are me just trying to hit 1000 words to be able to post this first chapter.
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