Hi everyone! You know when you have a lot of headcanons and short ideas, and there are ideas and one-shots in your head but you're like, "This isn't big enough to be a story," Well yeah, this is where I'll post a series of those unrelated themes and ideas.

Have fun while you're reading.

One-Shot 1: Introduction

A seven-year-old boy, with brown hair and a couple of cute round eyes and wearing a pink sweater vest over a yellow short-sleeve shirt, light brown shorts and sharing the same color of his round shoes, was the central of all the attention.

He was standing in front of all the people he had never met before, clenching the teacher's dress in worriness. He covered his left eye behind the figure and let the right eye pay attention to every movements of the students.

"It's okay, Milo. Introduce yourself!" was what the teacher comforted him. The boy breathed and got at least the confidence back, but Murphy's Law kicked in. The ceiling fan fell right in front of him and caught fire by itself, and eyes were now widened as the classmates who he was about to be familiar with were looking at him and the thing in surprise. There were some discussing noise and they must have said something behind his back.

He was back with his insecurity again, "I knew it!"

But he had to introduce himself anyway. He was a bit tired of the fact that his family has to move from place to place. After Murphy's Law is too much for a town to handle, it only means one thing: moves to another place or lives in a desert.

He carefully introduced, "I'm... Milo Murphy. Nice to... meet you!"

"Nice to meet you!" The whole class replied. At least he could sigh in relief as the class had listened to him.

"Milo, take a seat down there next to the girl with orange hair," the teacher instructed, and Milo obeyed, "I got it! Thanks, teacher."

"Hi, I'm Melissa," During the break between classes, Melissa, a girl who was sitting on a seat next to him, extended her hand and expected a warm hand shake. Milo grabbed her hand and introduce himself, "I'm Milo. You probably heard my name just then."

Melissa however, humbly agreed, "Of course.

He had to admit, this girl is beautiful considering her age. The way she did with her wavy hair was so cute. She wore a long pink dress right above her knees being buttoned along and over a white short sleeve shirt. Her shoes was sharing the same color with her dress and the details had the same color as the undershirt. But the highlight was her blue eyes, filling with passion and energy, so much that he couldn't resist making an eye contact with her.

"I like your eyes," Milo commented and the girl giggled before thought of a thing she liked about him, "I like your hair. Did you have a haircut accident or something."

"Ah... actually, my hair is naturally standing straight up front," He demonstrated by pulling the shark down, "See? It's always been like this.

"That's weird... But I still like it," The girl stood up from her seat, "Anyway, Milo, since you're new here, I guess I can show you around the school."

"That'll be great!" He jumped excitedly, but then realised about his condition, "But I think I'll just make things worse."

"Oh come on. That's not even a possibility," and right after Melissa stated it, she tripped on a pillar of the table and almost fell on the ground.

Milo came to the rescue, "I've got ya, Melissa."

He ended up holding her whole head and her fluffy hair and not letting it go. While Melissa was being rescued, looking at Milo dreamily and the boy spotted that, didn't want to break the rules.

"I'm sorry, Melissa. I shouldn't do that."

She simply shook her head, "There's no need to sorry, Milo. Instead, I should thank you for rescuing me."

"It's what a friend can do," He happily said, as all of his worries about getting used to his new classmates were completely over. He knew he could go along with them eventually. Eyes from his classmate were looking at the couple and Milo's just-in-time save and clapping.

Guess his first day wasn't bad as he thought it would be.

But Melissa was a tad confused to events from earlier, "But... first you said you were gonna just make things worse, and then I said that's impossible before I fell on the ground. Was that a coincidence?" She looked at Milo, hopefully to get his thoughts about it.

And there's an answer for it, "I think it's... Murphy's Law, I guess?"