Pixie was walking with her friends through the school grounds, looking for a new place to sit for grade 11. It seemed most spots were taken. Pixie saw a girl with bright blue hair sitting by herself on a near-empty bench. "Can we sit over there, guys?" Pixie asked her friends, pointing to the bench. They all looked at her in disgust. "Uh, no, Pix," one of them said, raising their eyebrows. "Rumors have it that the bench over there has the body of the first school principal burried underneath it. So nuh-uh." Pixie frowned. "But it's nearly empty. It's the perfect spot to sit!" They all disagreed. Pixie pouted andn walked away from them anyway. She sat next to the blue-haired girl and introduced herself. "Hey I'm Pixie," Pixie smiled at the girl, who stayed silent. Her eyes were an unnatural green. It was kind of creepy. "You're new, huh?" Blite shrugged, looking at something in the distance. Her eyes seemed to have gotten brighter. "The name's Blite." TBC

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Pixie nodded at her name. "Cool," Pixie said, taking out a container of a variety of fruits. "So what brings you to *insert high school name here idk*?" Blite looked at Pixie, as if trying to figure out what to say. "Depends what you mean, really." Pixie raised at eyebrow. "Ok...?" She shook her head and laughed a little. Blite seemed nice enough. At some point she should introduce her to her other friends. Speaking of which, Pixie could see them laughing and talking to each other on the far side of the oval. They seemed so happy, now that she was out of the way. *insert friend name* never laughed like that when Pixie was around... She turned her attention onto Blite, who's eyes were ... glowing? They were large, round and glowing. In a weird way, it comfortetd Pixie. "Are those your..." Blite paused and smirked. "friends?" Pixie was confused. "Yeah they've been my friends since 8th grade. We're basically siblings." Blite only nodded and looked off at the distance again. TBC for real this time

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