This was made for fellow fanfic writer, Artemis08Luna ! Happy (very early) birthday! Hope you'll enjoy this! I tried.

So this was born because I tried to be a good person. We'll see how long it takes until I lose interest. Also if you're wondering what the title means, they're all in Latin in case if you want to find out what it means. I'm sorry if it's bad, This is my first fanfic in that I've written in YEARS. And it wasn't even this fandom.

Also, find me on a03 with the same username! (except lowercase!1!)

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He met Kara first. He walked into his AP science class, making sure he was in the correct class first and grabbed the papers that were on a table to the side of the door and walked in.

The walls were white with brown cabinets with glass on them so you could see through them. The big table in the front of the room had some shells as decoration and Oliver thought he had seen a stuffed crab somewhere on there.

The tables sat two people. Each one was in one of the three rows that were there. Each of the rows had five tables behind them. Oliver sat in the middle row, the second table.

He watched silently as other people walked in, a guy, some girl, a group of very loud girls. His eyes wandered up to the analog clock above the door. 10:58? He still had one more hour to go until lunch. His eyes flickered back to the door when someone walked in.

A girl. She was blonde with bright blue eyes hidden behind glasses. She was pretty like, really pretty, Oliver had to admit. She sat down at an empty table, near the front, and set her backpack down next to her chair. She looked up at the clock, pulled out a book and began to read.

No less than two minutes later the bell rang and the blonde put her book down as the teacher walked in.

"Good morning class! My name is Ms. Kemmett and I will be your AP Science teacher!" Ms. Kemmett was fairly young, late 20s early 30s maybe, she had brown shoulder-length hair that shined with the light the windows provided. "Does everybody have the papers that were outside the door?"

She looked around expectingly.

The sound of chairs moving back and footsteps made Oliver turn around.

The teacher waited until everyone sat back down with the papers in front of them. "Alright, so this first paper is the syllabus, the next is the calendar for this week, I'll be giving them every week so you can stay on top of your homework, and the last paper is the Do Now, I'll be giving you guys one every day." As she explained what each paper was, she held them up.

Ms. Kemmett walked over to her desk and picked up a turquoise semi-transparent clipboard with papers on it. "Okay guys, so I made a seating char-" before she could even finish her sentence, about half of the class started groaning."-t based off of alphabetical order, when I call you, please say if your here." She then proceeded to call them and point to where they were to sit. When she would call one, she would tell the other to sit behind them, not next to them.

"Kara Danvers?" Ms. Kemmett asked.

"Here." She grabbed her things and moved over to the seat that the teacher had sat at.

Oliver waited a bit there weren't many people between the letter D and Q apparently.

"Oliver Queen?"

"Here." Oliver responded as he grabbed his backpack. He could feel the blonde's (Kara's) eyes on him as he moved over to sit next to her. As Oliver put his bag down Kara introduced herself.

"Hi, I'm Kara Danvers, want to compare schedules?" She asked cheerfully.

For the first time on that day since he had stepped foot in the place that would be his "home away from home", Oliver smiled.

While Ms. Kemmett was calling the remaining half of the class for their seats, Oliver and Kara found out that they both had their lunch period together.

"Want to sit with me?" Kara asked, "I mean you don't have to! My friend has lunch that period with me too! I can sit with him. Or he can sit with us too! If you want to, if not that's fine!" She blabbed.

Oliver smiled, "Yeah, he can sit with us. What's his name?"

Kara looked relieved, "Barry Allen."


The rest of class went along smoothly. Luckily they weren't going to get homework on the first week and Oliver and Kara were thankful for that.

The two walked up the stairs together. "Isn't the cafeteria on the first floor?" Oliver asked.

"Yeah, but we have time. I want to go get Barry first, then we can walk to the cafeteria." Kara responded.

"I finally get to meet the famous Barry Allen?" He asked.

Kara nodded, "Yeah, he has History before this, uh room 306 I believe?" They turned the corner, and Oliver was almost 57% his brain melted there.

What was up with these people? Why were they all so damn attractive?

The boy had soft brown hair and bright green eyes. He smiled and waved. "Hi Kara!"

Kara smiled and waved back, "Hi Barry! Look I made a friend in science!"

Oliver was completely and utterly fucked if he was going to be friends with these people


They all headed down two flights of stairs to the lunch room.

"So, are you guys going to do any sports this year?" Kara asked. "I'm probably not."

"I want to do track and cross country this year." Barry responded, "I've always been pretty good at running." As Barry finished his sentence, they had already gotten to the second floor.

"That's cool. I want to probably do archery this year."

"Archery? Why Archery?" Kara asked. "No offense though."

Oliver shrugged, "My parents always said I have great precision. They suggested I try it." At this point, they had reached the first floor.

"Uh guys, where's the cafeteria?" Barry asked, looking around.

"The left? I think? Or was it the right?"

"Well seeing as we're probably going to get lost, I'm going to start eating my lunch." Oliver started to unzip his lunch bag.

"You're a smart man Ollie."

They all giggled.