Starclan, I'm so sorry for not updating in donkey's years!

I opened my eyes and promptly hit my head on the top of Cindy's bed. Glancing at Blossom's alarm clock I saw-

"SHIT!" I hollered. That woke the others up.

"Holly, what was that for?" Ivy complained rubbing her eyes, looking at me oddly as I pulled on a pair of black leggings.

"The time!" I hissed. Ivy looked at it, and she gasped too. The others saw what I had seen as well, and we all started pulling on some clothes.

The time read 8:26. Lessons start at 8:30 sharp. And if you're late, you get detention. Now the others might not care, but me, Holly, well...I just can't have any detentions or a grade lower than a B.

Ivy was wearing patched shorts and the same top as Blossom. Upon seeing this, the pair high fived. Okay, I may know Cindy really well, but they are inseparable. They've known and have been friends all their lives.

Cindy was pulling a dress on.

"Oh come on Cindy, it's only lessons!" Ivy complained.

"Hey! There's a 95.6% chance of seeing Leo today."

Honestly, that girl is really in love with my brother. He loves her too, I've been trying for donkeys years to convince her, but she thinks he likes Heather.

At 8:28 we sprinted out of the dorm. Cindy turned to her maths class, and Blossom and Ivy went on to English. I carried on sprinting until-

WHAM!

I bumped into this kid. Looking at me, he gasped and helped me up. Then he gathered all my things.

"What class do you have?"

"History...pant...8:30.." I panted. Okay, maybe I'm not the fittest.

"Me too. Here, let's go. I'll carry your stuff."

I checked my watch. 8:29.

"Okay, we gotta run. Try."

Dashing alongside him, he asked me my name.

"Holly. You?"

Farley-Laurence. Honestly, parents. Just call me Laurie." He smiled with a wink at the end.

Slowing down, we made it to the class. Two seats were left, but they were far away. Meet me after this he mouthed. I nodded.

8:30.

Within 2 minutes, I may have just met an almost boyfriend.


Break

Ivy

I headed to the sports hall with Blossom, ready to practice some awesome basketball.

There was this black boy looking at us. No, I'm not racist, I just noticed it. Thank me later.

I ignored him and Blossom and I started doing this shooting drill. Within 20 minutes, I had scored better than I ever had. Blossom had done well too, but me well-

"Ivy, that was OP! We really need that against Shadowgroup next week!" Blossom exclaimed.

I shrugged. "It's nothing."

The boy came up to us.

"That girl, she tells the truth. You is very good in goal." he said. I don't think he's very good at English.

Then something I didn't expect.

"I am, you can see, bad at English. I can have a deal for you. You can teach me English, I teach you some cool moves with basketball. Meet me at 4:30. Goodbye little shooter." He winked.

"Your name?"

"Brendan."

Okay, update on names.

Either the literal prefix-Holly=Hollyleaf

The meaning-Leo=Lionblaze

Or the first 2 letters-Brendan-Breezepelt.