Chapter One:
Midgar high was buzzing unusually with the usual activities, but as always most eyes were on her. Although all she was doing was exchanging books within her locker. Gliding her locker door shut she turned to see the disgusted look on her best friend, Tifa's, face glaring dagger into the boys unfortunate to be close enough to be effected. This was their punishment for staring at the two of them although the brave ones would continue to stare. She was grateful her friend was there to draw back some of the attention she had, although while doing this Tifa gained some attention of her own, even though it was attention they both did not want. Unfortunately for the two girls there was nothing that they could do to avoid their stares, although they had both tried.
Tifa with her long, slender and lightly toned legs boosting her height just above her friend's, wearing a tight, pristine navy skirt cut short enough to give the male attendance something to stare at – yet long enough to attack and not reveal anything. A clean untainted white blouse with the top three buttons undone, served as the shirt, and a blazer matching her skirt sitting on her narrow shoulders, perfectly buttoned up with the school insignia on her right breast pocket.
Slowly removing her piercing gaze from the direction of the male persuasion. Softening her expression when looking at her friend and smiling.
"Morning Aerith." Tifa said in the kindest tone she could muster with so many eyes staring at them in the most uncomfortable way.
Aerith gave her usual response to Tifa, a sweet smile with lightly closed eyes that made all the boys swoon, "Good morning Tifa." Her voice sang happily.
Aerith's slender legs, pale in comparison to Tifa's, stood an inch below her friend's height, wearing a fully buttoned white blouse donned by a navy blazer, fully buttoned with the school insignia on the right breast pocket, the exact same as Tifa's and the rest of the school. Completing the uniform is her navy pleated skirt which finished ten centre meters below the hem of the blazer. Tifa and Aerith both wear navy pumps that echo softly and the gracefully walk down the hallways making their way to class, Aerith holding her books to her chest, while Tifa has her shoulder strap bag slung over her left shoulder.
They sat in their seats in the centre of the room, hearing the numerous whispers around them.
"I heard that they're both in our class. I can't wait to see them up close." One of the girls squealed behind them. Mr. Hewley entered the classroom and soon after two of the most attractive boys Aerith and Tifa had followed him inside. The second, slightly shorter, spiky blonde haired male, like a gentle man, closed the door to the classroom behind him.
"Who are they?" Aerith and Tifa thought in unison.
To Be Continued...
A/N: Well this is all I will give for now. I want to write out more but unfortunately I'm pretty sick so I will think of more and update as soon as I can. I tried my best with spelling and punctuation, but if you do see any mistakes please notify me and I will change it.
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