(Artwork not mine!!!)
(Everyone will be named once cause their name changes from time to time)

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Your POV
Thursday (mid-day)

(12:30 am)
!Philadelphia Pennsylvania
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You walked down the hall to your functioning class, hoping that no other students had stopped down.
Opening the door, your teacher looked up from his laptop, "Y/N! Welcome," he smiled, getting up.
You smiled back, and came and sat on a bean bag. "Hi, how are you!" You asked, looking up at Mr. Allens , your teacher.
Mr. Allens got up from his seat and walked over towards where you sat, "I'm good, anything going on you want to talk about?" He asked.
You shook your head, "no, my weeks been eventful though, my sister came over dropping off a bunch of stuff and now I have to sew something for her, which I forgot." You rolled your eyes.

He nodded, "anything else happened?" He asked, tilting his head.
"I went out with a friend," you said, taking your bag off your shoulders.
"What's her Name?" He asked.
You smirked, "HIS name is Scaramouche," you giggled. His eyes widened when you said that.
"Did you get a boyfriend?" He asked, his head leaning forward. This question made you sit up more.
"Oh! No! We just met recently actually." You smiled, scratching your neck, something you do when your nervous.
He nodded, "well, your at that age where you start to-" you stopped him before he could go into a human growth and development class.
"I am NOT going to have sex with him, my god." You scoffed, crossing your arms. He laughed at you and got back up.

"Alright well you should head to your class or whatever you have to do." He smiled, returning to his laptop.
You smiled and left the class.

As you were walking, you pulled out your phone and went on the group chat.

Ei's big titties

Abby lee miller
Y/N please come back scaramouche is going crazy.

Thanos
No I'm not?

Ms. Seamstress
Wtf is happening

Abby lee miller
Scaramouche started yelling at signora.

Elmo
I hate it here

Ms. Seamstress
Hold on I'm coming

Bard

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You looked up from your phone and excused yourself to the bathroom. You were about to turn corners to exit the building, but right when you turned you bumped into some.
You looked up to a man around 6'1 which was really tall compared to your height. "Huh? Oh sorry I wasn't watching where I was going," you said, back up a little so you weren't against him.
"No need, accidents happen. My names dottore, what about you?" He asked.
"My names (Y/N)" you replied, picking your phone up.
"I'd love to stay and chat but I have to go, bye!" You said, running away.

Once outside you huffed a bit, looking up at the group who were calmly talking. "S-sorry...whats.." you took a break, bending down with your hands on your knees, taking a big breath, "what's happening?" You said, standing up and walking over.
"Oh nothing we just wanted you to come back we missed you." Venti smiled.
You rolled your eyes and sat down next to Jean, who was having a conversation with Eula and Amber.