Hey, it is I AnimeRocks14, I haven't post on this site for years but I've came back to post this new story I made with my love for the show Voltron Legendary Defender (VLD).

Disclaimer: I do not own Voltron or any of its characters.

It was a blessed morning, only to wake up to the shrieking of an alarm clock for school, and Lance being the sleep lover he was––wasn't the happiest with the rude awakening. Laying on his stomach, he lifted his head of messy bed hair to glare at the clock in the middle cabinet of his shelved headboard. He sighed, bitterly slamming the snooze button on his stupid alarm clock before he rolled himself onto his back to lazily stare up at the ceiling. Glow in the dark stares dotted the ceiling. He took a deep breath to calmly say to himself, "Today's the day...the day you've been waiting for. First day of public school." A smile followed his words as he sat up twisting himself to the side of the bed slipping his feet in the blue lion slippers propped on the floor, and he got up to run down the stairs to get a plate full of breakfast.

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The last time Lance remembered attending a public school was when he was in Kindergarten all the way up to 5th grade. It was only until the middle of his 6th grade year that he was transferred to a private school––an all omega's private school. He started presenting, so many of his older classmates started harassing him. They teased him for the sweet smell he emitted after awhile while he was only starting to present. It was an embarrassing situation to be in, not to mention the little friends he had, so he didn't always have someone backing him up. The only friend who he's still friends with is Hunk, a beta who has been on his side since the beginning of 2nd grade when Hunk moved to the lively town from Hawaii. He tried to tell his parents that if he was to be put on suppressants, the harassment might stop eventually––though in truth it wouldn't, a lot of them just harassed just because he was a male omega–– but his parents wouldn't have anything of it. It wasn't that the family had anything against the pills, but they didn't see the pills to actually do anything but stop the naturality of a heat. His parents meant well, and even if Lance begged or pleaded, he wouldn't get his way. He was still such a child back then.

Now he was newly enrolled in one of the nearby public high schools that was way closer to his house then the private school he was in. Altean Galaxy High School. He was offered a scholarship at that school which had convinced his parents to let him go. Today was the first day at Lance's new school as a sophomore.. In fact, from his excitement that instantly got him texting his dear friend, he found that Hunk was going to the same school as well. Splendid, it's going to be the best year of my life! Lance thought to himself engulfing a big bite of toast, almost choking on the piece.

"You excited for school, mijo?" Rosa––Lance's mother––asked from behind, causing Lance to jump in his seat, and despite having practically scared the living daylights out of Lance ,she smiled soothingly at her son.

"S-si, mamí" Lance lightly stuttered, after taking some breaths to calm his racing heart from the little jump scare.

His mother was sitting in the seat beside him massaging circles in his back, she looked like she was about to cry with warming happiness, "You'll have a good day at school, got that mi pequeño?" With that she hugged Lance very close, holding tightly. He was able to feel her breath graze the side of his neck, returning the hug he sighed, "I'll be alright mami, I've been to a public school before, I'm sure it won't be that bad. Plus, I have that spray repellent dad got me." Lance assured her, he would show it to her just then only if he had his backpack on his side at the moment.

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Lance stood at the end of his driveway of the friendly neighborhood he grew up in, a nice well off neighborhood that was safe and innocent from burglaries or killers. Re-checking the netted holder on the side of his backpack, that some normally use to hold water bottles, to feel the lump of the repellent he had just to make sure it's still there and hadn't dropped out or something. The bus eventually pulled up in front of him, gripping the straps of his backpack he took a deep breath before stepping forward and onto the bus. The bus wasn't as crowded as he imagined it to be, but then again the last time he rode a bus was in elementary and everything looked like it was crowded with excitement with all the children screaming and messing around with brought toys or stories they heard from their parents. Beside that, it seemed silent as he walked down the aisle, despite the whispers he heard around him. Slowly and carefully searching for a seat was when he suddenly had to turn to face whoever called over to him.

"Hey, new boy!" A chubbed teen called out from the middle seats of the bus, "Shouldn't you be at home sucking the alpha of the house off or something omega boy?" The snicker in his voice along with the chiming laughing surrounding the teen chaining across the bus.

Before Lance could defend himself from the insult a girl stepped in with just shouting to the boy, "Oh shut up, curly! Leave the boy alone." She was an omega, Lance knew, you could smell the omega on her, but what she said seemed to rile up the jockey getting a response:

"What you say little pipsqueak?" Lance couldn't help but shudder with the tone the now clear alpha teen took toward this girl, but despite the alpha's threatening to use his alpha voice on the woman, and the alpha was walking toward them where Lance awkwardly stood in the aile and the girl sat cross legged on the seat her back to the side of the bus. Half expecting the girl to also shrug down from the dominate voice of the alpha, he only found her to look unphased looking down typing away on her computer and wearing headphones. That didn't stop the alpha to move her headphone, "Come on, call me that name one more time." He demanded.

Lance froze in place watching to see what the girls next move would be, surprised to see her sigh as she then shot a glare at the hovering alpha, "What you deaf or something? You heard me, curly." She said, emphasizing the name she gave the bigger teen. The boy looked like he was about to just sock her in the face, but before he could do that the bus came to a stop where another boy, an alpha Lance presumed, entering the bus clearly looking back here wondering what commotion was going on before heading back here as well.

"What's going on here, Stewart?" The boy asked, in a smooth slick voice, the boy glancing to Lance with a blank stare before looking back to the other two.

"Nothing," The curly haired boy answered, backing off at what seemed like reaching to grab the girl by the collar. The boy who asked crooked a small smile on his lips, that looked menacing in its own way, "then why don't we leave the two alone, I apologize for this big guys behavior." The boy said making sure to give the girl and Lance an apologetic look. The curly haired boy retreated back to the middle of the bus and the boy here now was just about to head back there as well before looking back to Lance reaching out a hand, "My names Kent, by the way."

Lance accepted the hand shake nodding to Kent, he felt intimidated with the snake-like-way the other talked, but that didn't stop him from giving him a small thankful smile before the boy went back to sit along with the curly haired boy,named Stewart, and his friends. Looking around himself to see where he could sit, before he realized it he was then pulled into the seat next to the girl.

"Whatever you do," She whispered in warning gesturing to the back of Kent, "don't trust that guy, he'll only bring you trouble."

Lance hadn't a clue what she was talking about, let alone who she was referring to, but he decided to ignore that and gave her a friendly smile, "Uh..hey, thanks for like..sticking up for me, I'll be more careful next time."

The girl chuckled with a shake of her head sliding her legs to the front of the seat so it would be more comfortable for the both of them to sit on the same bench seat of the bus, returning the smile looking to Lance she said, "I'm Katie, but most people call me Pidge. It's nice to meet you..um…"

"Lance."

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Katie turned out to be more then Lance gave her credit for, it turns out she was only going to this school because it was the only school that taught a really high class engineering class. Not to mention he found that she was a complete computer genius, evidently she had cracked most of the school codes to the private wifi's that nobody but the principal knew the password too. He also discovered that she played video games, like the Legend of Zelda games, and she brought her Nintendo Switch and said they could play on it on the ride back home after school if he wanted too. Sweet!

It was just a matter of several minutes before the bus stopped afront the school, leaving Lance in awe as he stood staring up at it for a while when exiting the bus. Before being rudely shoved aside by that same curly haired boy, but along with his friends to besides Kent. You know what? Kent is probably the only nice guy out of the gang isn't he?! Lance thought bitterly. Brought out of his thoughts when Pidge put a comforting hand on his shoulder, "You'll get used to it, I know I have."

Lance looked back up to the building a surge of nerves finally hitting him but replying to Pidge with no extra thought, "Right."

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If Lance had thought his private school was huge, stepping into Altean Galaxy High School definitely stole the top of the cake. The interior was very rich, with the styled paintings that brightened up the hallways mixing together with the light blue lockers that were also decorated in their own way. Photos of past principles and the present principle hung on the walls, along with other awarded persons. The school certainly was full of history with being the top of the schools with the bests of everything. Lance felt honored to finally be coming here for his first year of coming back to public school. Through his excitement is when he bumped into someone, looking over to apologize he was left speechless at the beautiful sight of a girl with long fluffed white hair. Snapping himself out of it he finally said, "Uh, sorry."

"Oh, no it's fine, just watch where you're going next time," She said, Lance bewildered by her british accent, but before completely swooning he picked his courage up to come back saying, "Yeah, I will. Definitely watch where myself is going next time." Cringe.

The girl looked at him with a raised eyebrow as Lance's insides turned from the cringe he had just said, but before he could save himself the girl spoke up again her expression changed, "Oh, you must be the newly enrolled student in the school. I'm Allura, my father has told me about you. I promise you won't regret coming here."

Lance blinked at her a few times not able to comprehend what she was going on about before it dawned on him. Wait, how does she or her father know about my new enrollment here? Allura seemed to catch his voice of thought because her expression changed to a nervous smile as she seemed to come to realize that it was really weird she knew all this, "Um, sorry, my fathers the principal here and being his daughter I tend to find who enrolls here and stuff, and giving off that I've never seen your face before I figured you were one of the new enrollers and stuff. I don't mean to intrude, I just tho-" She cut herself off with stopping mid sentence with a nervous friendly smile, "I'm sorry."

"It's fine, I...um, understand," Lance said, not quite sure how to respond.

"Um...let me show you around, surely you'll need a short tour of some sort. I assume you didn't come here for orientation day, considering this is the first I've seen your face."

"Yeah...your right." Lance said.

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The tour didn't last long considering the first bell rang, announcing it was time for them to separate to their separate classes. Lance asked if Allura would show him to class that she kindly agreed too. His first class being a math class. Stepping into the classroom the first person he came to focus on, was the one and only:

"Hunk!" He shouted toward his friend with a bright smile, getting one in return, ignoring the judging faces he also caught attention too.

"Lance," Hunk gleamed, being just as excited as his friend was, standing from his seat to scoop Lance up in a big bear hug.

A loud uh-hum came from the front of the room from the teacher, Mr. Ulaz, "I'd appreciate if the two of you would restrain yourselves a bit, Mr. Garrett and the new kid." The older man deadpanned. A shy smile crossing Lance's lips as he awkwardly broke off his friend and his own hug to sit in the open seat next to the other.

After a goodmorning introduction and lecture on class requirements, another body entered the classroom receiving a noted grumble and sigh from the teachers lips. The "newcomer" having a mysterious vibe pouring out of him, he caught Lance's gaze in not even a few seconds, as a new scent filtered through his nostrils. The sweet smell of roasted marshmallows above a smoldering fire invading his space. Man, whoever this guy is he smells fucking nice as hell, Lance instinctively thought to himself only to hit himself out of his trance as the dark figure loomed about the classroom looking for a seat in the dark room with only the light of the projector on the whiteboard behind Mr. Ulaz. Lance's heart pounded in realization of the boy walking in his direction to sit in the seat in front of him getting an acknowledged fist bump from the boy in the seat next to it, that we can assume is a friend of the other.

"Keith, it's great to have you with us, tardy as usual." The teacher remarked, sounding like he was holding back a sigh.

"Sorry, was caught up in traffic," The dark haired boy replied, stretching his arms only to have them go resting behind his head.

Shit...not only does he smell good, his voice his undeniably fucking sexy.

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Well, I hope you guys enjoy the story ^^.