Chapter Text
Third year at High school starts today.
Clockwork starts ringing loud. Nikolai stirs and opens his heterochromic eyes. Nikolai nimbly sits straight on bed and notices boy sleeps beside him.
"Oh."
He remembers he is at the boy 's house. Anyway,he has to get up.There is lots of things to do today.
Nikolai stands and wears his shirt and pant he was wearing yesterday.Thanks god they're neat.Nikolai noticed his long white braided hair is a mess.He releases his hair and speaks to half awake boy tries wake up.
"I need a comb"
The boy stands and brings a comb to Nikolai
"Here."
Nikolai braided his hair and leaves the boy 's house without more word.He checks the time.
"Okay.I won't get late.I won't get late at first day of year."
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He get late.
A teacher told Fyodor to wait at the door of the school and close the doors at 9 am.Fyodor is about to close the doors but Nikolai s voice stops him
"Wait wait!"
Fyodor looks to person who yells.He closes the doors when Nikolai gets in school yard.
"You don't have school uniform.we may not need books at first day but you need school uniform"
Nikolai chuckles and glances at Fyodor while breathing fastly
"Ha ha ha. Are you that council president?"
Fyodor narrows his wine color eyes
" 'That'? What did you hear about me?"
Nikolai laughs knowingly
"Nothing nothing.Thanks for holding the door for me."
Nikolai walks toward school with a smirk.Fyodor just watches Nikolai walks away.He grits his teeth with idea of this clown is mocking with him.
"Hoe."
Fyodor locks the gate door and walks into school.
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At lunch break,Fyodor is already busy with his council duties.He is eating his lunch-sandwich and black tea- while reading new club suggestions of students.He mostly scratches them.
Sigma (student council vice president) sees Fyodor and sits front of him.
"Hi.We waited you last week at the beach but you didn't come."
Fyodor scratches on another club idea before talking.
"I don't like sun,sand and crowded places.Plus,being half naked is uncomfortable"
Sigma sighs
"I am just worrying about you."
Fyodor raises his one eyebrow and looks into Sigma s eyes.His wine color eyes pierces Sigma s light purple one s.
" 'You' are worrying about me?I am not the one who cried at gym just because of someone called him 'girl'."
Sigma sulks and escapes his eyes from Fyodor s. Fyodor continues.
"I told you thousand times.Do not show your weakness to people.They will use it against you."
Sigma eats his own sandwich with a sulk.
"Okay okay. Why are you so aggressive today?(Sigma swallows) I saw you yelling at a few junior about their attitude."
Fyodor remembers how that clown had mocked with him this morning.He harshly scratches on another club idea before speak.
"I am not."
Sigma decides don't push his luck.So he changes the topic of conversation.
"I was trying to say, I am worrying about you because we are already at third grade and you didn't attend smth social. Not even a single one"
Fyodor circles one club idea.
"What are you offering me to do? Drinking at parties until blackout?"
Sigma rests his chin on his hand.
"Parties are fun. There is lots of people you can meet too"
Fyodor takes a sip from his black tea. Not responding to Sigma.
Sigma sighs
"Come on. Try your chance with a girl. (Sigma pauses) or boy.I dont know.I dont care.Just with someone breathing."
Fyodor thinks.Sigma s idea doesn't sound terrible. Sigma notices Fyodor isnt refusing
"Just come with me to one party tonight."
"Okay maybe.I am not saying yes."
Sigma smiles.
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-Next chapter is going to be party.And guess who is gonna be there too?-