Quoted By: >>66753526 >>66754034
>>66752871
>a new year, a new start at Volcano High
>you heard about a guy who transferred in last year and a bunch of shit happened
>you don't intend on getting spotlight on yourself
>but fate doesn't give a shit about what you want
>you're a little late getting back to class from your locker and the hallway is mostly empty
>your thoughts are interrupted by an unfamiliar voice
>"E-excuse me! Sorry, can you help me?"
>you look up and are startled by a cute raptor girl, looking at you nervously
>she has bright red hair with its ends tied up in cute blue hair wraps
>she's wearing a white tanktop and blue jeans, and holding a cute little brown bookbag
>her beautiful bright blue eyes seem to hone in on you, you can't help but stare
>"Sorry, I'm new here, I was looking for the Literature classroom, do you know where it is?"
>you snap to reality and think for a second
>"Oh, right, uh. Second floor, third door on the left."
>"Thank you!"
>she doesn't wait for you to respond and dashes up the stairs
>your eyes fixate on her long tail and elegant feathers
>she rounds the top of the staircase and disappears from view
>you can't help but think about her over the next class period
>you don't know why, you just met her, you don't even know her name
>but something about her is compelling your curiosity
>you push it aside, and you get back to your classwork
>a new year, a new start at Volcano High
>you heard about a guy who transferred in last year and a bunch of shit happened
>you don't intend on getting spotlight on yourself
>but fate doesn't give a shit about what you want
>you're a little late getting back to class from your locker and the hallway is mostly empty
>your thoughts are interrupted by an unfamiliar voice
>"E-excuse me! Sorry, can you help me?"
>you look up and are startled by a cute raptor girl, looking at you nervously
>she has bright red hair with its ends tied up in cute blue hair wraps
>she's wearing a white tanktop and blue jeans, and holding a cute little brown bookbag
>her beautiful bright blue eyes seem to hone in on you, you can't help but stare
>"Sorry, I'm new here, I was looking for the Literature classroom, do you know where it is?"
>you snap to reality and think for a second
>"Oh, right, uh. Second floor, third door on the left."
>"Thank you!"
>she doesn't wait for you to respond and dashes up the stairs
>your eyes fixate on her long tail and elegant feathers
>she rounds the top of the staircase and disappears from view
>you can't help but think about her over the next class period
>you don't know why, you just met her, you don't even know her name
>but something about her is compelling your curiosity
>you push it aside, and you get back to your classwork