Grell's Classmates:
Grell was nervous. Very nervous. It was her first day of school in her new neighborhood, since she had just moved from the U.K.
She had braided her hair diagonally down her head, so her bright red braid was slung over her left shoulder, but started at the top of the right side of her head. She was wearing a short red skirt and an auburn tank top with a jean jacket.
As she walked up the steps to her high school, Grell slung her red messenger bag over her shoulder. She looked over and saw a kid a few inches taller than her looking the other way.
The boy had her black hair and glasses. His hair was sticking up a little in a few places in a carefree way but his expression was stern and serious.
'He's pretty cute' Grell thought to herself. She suddenly looked away and bit her lip as he turned her way. She had forgotten that her pointed teeth always collected its fair amount of stares.
The black haired boy cocked an eyebrow at her but didn't say anything as she passed. He turned away again and said something in his monotoned voice to a duel-colored hair boy.
Grell walked inside nervously and looked around for her classroom. It took her a while to find it but was relieved as soon as she did. She took an empty seat in the back, next to a girl with the same color hair as her.
As the bell rang, a long grey haired man walked in. She couldn't see his eyes, just his hysterical grin. The teacher looked over his home room kids.
After class, Grell stood up and walked towards the door. She was looking down, not paying attention to where she was going, and walked into someone. She jumped back and bumped into a desk, knocking a tall, skinny, black-haired boy's stuff off it.
It wasn't the same boy as before. This guy had red eyes. He seemed angry.
Grell scrambled to pick up his things. "S-sorry!" She stuttered in embarrassment.
"You should watch where you're going." She had bumped into the boy from before. He looked stern, still, and now annoyed
She stood up straight. The other boy grinned and took up his stuff, walking out.
"Sorry! It won't happen again..." She found herself blushing. She realized how attractive he really was. His neon green eyes matching her's, his T-shirt showing his toned chest.
"You better" he turned and walked towards the exit.
"W-wait! I'm Grell. Grell Sutcliff."
"I'm William T. Spears" he left.
She sighed and walked to her next class.
-TBC-
