Hello! This is the first chapter in my alternate universe highschool fic! Hope you enjoy!

Moon had started the new school year the way that she had ended the last one. Reading a book in a corner. Sometimes she wished that she could be outgoing like the other girls in her class. She just had a hard time...excreting herself. And as the years went by she found that the rest of her class stop giving her chances to eat with them or to do projects. She had succefull put herself in a position of being alone.

Moon sighed and empty heartily attempted to read her book. If only I had the courage to go out and talk to someone she thought to herself as she pulled a lock of her black hair behind her ear.

She watched as passing students walked by. Most of the older students were happily visiting with friends that they haven't seen throughout the summer break. One of the students walked through the hallways a new student. He wore a pair a new jeans and a brand shirt. Even though the weather outside was hot he wore a sweater as if it was out of habit then out of necessity. Moon found herself staring more then she should have. His hair was an ash blond colour, neatly cut to be shorter in the sides and tossed perfectly in the front. His skin was as smooth as porcelain and about the same colour. Not exactly something you would expect for a boy.

The newbie boy must have sensed hat she was watching him, he turned to face her. Even though Moon knew she should be ashamed to have got caught staring at him. She couldn't help but notice how insanely blue they were,almost unnaturally so. He opened his mouth as if to call her out then he decided not to. He turned away and walked a few paces. And stopped once more. Turned around and started to walk towards her. They were both blushing furiously.

Moon imagined what she must look like to the boy. With her bright read face and black hair sideswept into bangs. She generally liked to be in style when it came to clothes. As the summer trends were crop tops and high waisted shorts or skirt, that's what she wore.

"My names Winter," he slurred. His face was turned the other way.

Moon froze for a second " Hi," in a sheepish voice, then a bit louder "I'm Moon."

At the moment the bell rang out, telling the students to get to class. They both looked at each other awkwardly and left to their separate path with a brief nod to each other.

As moon walked to her class another student caught up to her, kinkajou? Was that her name?

She was the youngest of their year but famously got along with everyone. She dyed strands of Funky colours into her hair and wore equally colourful clothes that clashed furiously. Added with about a thousand bows and hair clips, she sure was something else.

As she caught up to Moon she placed a hand on her shoulder which mad her uncomfortable.

"The new boy talked to you!" She chimed "What was it like," she asked but it was more like her gawking after the boy.

In a mild voice "All he said was what his name was, nothing else"

"Lame," she replied but somehow it was in a energetic way. "He's kinda dreamy, don't ya think?"