It said in very good hand writing for him to meet him at this tree spot which was actually a pretty big tree outside he was still waiting out there leaning against it with his sunglasses on he looked pretty intimidating too with his and crossed and how strong he looked lol (He started his bodyguard work in like high school I’m guessing this is high school or something)

He looked at him and took the tooth pick out of his mouth “yeah what’s with the creepy letters?”

He just nodded putting his sunglasses on top of his head his soft green eyes didn’t look mad they looked curious

He just shrugged it didn’t look like that bothered him much and he just went to where he put his stuff at and sat down thinking

He walked in awhile later with his stuff and instrument and set it down at his desk while other students came in he took his sunglasses off and put them in the collar of his shirt fixing his tie which hung kinda loosely

He played with the tooth pick in his mouth moving it back and forth and stared out the window not lost in his thoughts

A bit*

(It's ok lol) He went to his locker after awhile noticing the letter and took it out and read it

He sighed and put it into his bag and continued on with his day

He walked In cause he needed some quiet when he noticed him he just kinda sat next to him

He was writing in a notebook not really looking at him

Ngl pretty man's like wow he had his sunglasses back on his face not noticing him just dying lmao

When he noticed it was time to go home he got a look of fear on his face he stood up with a shakey breath and walked out (Hahah trauma-)

He looked like he was trying to be slow walking home with his stuff (The foster dad he got wasn't the best-)

He hesitates at his door before walking in

There was a really loud crash next door and a bit of yelling then a slam

Maroon was out on the lawn sitting down with a bandge now in his hand

He looked up and smiled and gestured for him to come over to him

"Yeah just glass" he touched his hand gently

"Uhm" it was a lie because he couldn't think of a story lol

He looked a bit nervous "yeah.."

"Dad got mad like always throwing stuff hit my hand with something sharp and yeah"

"If my foster mom is around he's not but she's at work most of the time"

"It's ok I'm looking for my real mom anyways and doing bodyguard work" he smiled at him

"Hm not really unless I gotta deal with some peeps that wanna hurt my boss which isn't often and it's kinda fun gets me out of the house"

He smiled "yes I finally have a single friend" he silently celebrates lmao

He waved smiling and walked back inside happy to say he had only one Friend lol

Time skip?)

Maroon was a bit scuffed up NY some random guy that tried to hurt trey so he had a few bandges on him

(That's suspicious that's weird-) He was a bit sad his friend wasn't there but just shrugged it off

this guy 😈😈😈)) Yargoslav stared blankly, before opening his locker revealing another chilling love letter inside. "what, even- why.."

"oh- what,, why am I?" he had to stare at it for a while before coming up with a suitable reaction for the occasion. "I must be, that hot eh?" I forgot to add cam this b ship,, also i agree ))

ikr)) unknowing to his stalker, Yargo had been collecting them and annotating them carefully. trying to figure out whose handwriting it was. he would usually peer over at other people's books then look at the letter to see if they have any sort of resemblance. he had happened to sit next to Paris in a class of his, he had done the same process that he does with others and discovered it had been him to send him those letters. he had mixed feelings yet decided to confront him after school of he was able to catch him then.

his ears twitched before he noticed Paris in the corner, he walked slowly before disappearing within the herd of students and appearing behind him. "hey, snowbutt, I wanna talk to you," He put his arms around his neck gently.

IM SORRY I ALWAYS GIVE PPLS OC NICKNAMESHDHS)) he smirked and chuckled, "those letters, I assume you really love me to confess all of that, hm? I always find out who does it One way or another." he rested his head on his neck, still a bit giggly. "how come you didn't think to tell me just like that?"

YAYA)) "aww, how adorable of you," He stroked his head gently. "how about this, we can stay friends for now but, if you gain some more courage and I get to know you more. by friday, you confess to me like they would on those games, yk like err, yandere simulator? yeah, like that and I might accept it. deal?"

he waved back and began to walk off back to his home. "he,, he's weird yet, very adorable," He smiled gently on the way, unlocking and entering his home.

lmao ikik)) he laid comfortably on his bed, eventually falling asleep and forgetting to even eat anything. he dreamt of hugging Paris and calling him his best friend Torver exist. he'd never felt like that, let alone in a dream.

he was putting his stuff in his locker when he saw Paris. "oh, hey! Paris, how are yah?" he purred quietly put of habit

"I'm doing great, especially seeing you today. I made extra lunch today amd I wanted to know if you wanted some," He dug the frozen lunch out of his bag. "oh, and if you were wondering why it's frozen, it's so you can leave it to thaw in your locker and when it's time for lunch it should be defrosted."

"it might be different to the normal everyday, since it's actually called a bento," He smiled at him happily.

"see you," He stared blankly as he does and headed to his lessons.

After he had finished his lessons, he packed up and left the room he was in, hoping he'd be able to get them 75% off deal at his favourite cake shop.

he'd noticed Paris but he was too eager to get the cake that he began sprinting away. he made it just in time and got the cake. bro live laugh loves cake ngl))

IKR)) He held his strawberry shortcake in his hands, walking happily as he did. he noticed Paris and went over to him,"hmm!!" He was happy to see him but he had cake amd a spoon in his mouth.

He offered him some cake, a peculiar look in his eyes,”hmm!! Hmm!!”

He grunted, insisting he should,”hmmph.”

He took the spoon from his mouth, getting a spoon full of cake and shoving it in paris’s mouth, forgetting that his own mouth gad been on it. “Hows that?”

“Oh yeah, hehe, sorry,” he giggled nervously. “Its my favourite cake,”

"hehe, i didn't think you'd know that," He kept rocking back n forth

“Ohh like what?” He smirked curiously

“Woah,, thats- you even know about my horse??? Shadowmare??? Wowie,,” he scratched his head impressed yet nervous

“UWAH!!” It was a sound he commonly made when he was shocked

waits

makes jacky a bully bimbo because why not, also ship?) Jacky stared into the distant to where he ran and looked back at her locker. Only to find tons of letters once again, and she sighed. "I'm going to get that little- ugh." She grumbled, turning around and walking in Piris direction.

big booba lady is actually dumb REAL) (also tf did I spell Paris wrong) She looked around for him but easily got annoyed at the fact she was in the library in the first place, "Ugh, damn that little white-haired mouse." She muttered, walking over to small section and sitting down in a comfy chair.

s i g h) She eventually gotten lazy enough to have fallen asleep, nobody really wanted to wake Jacky up and have her mad. Expect one person, her rival. Her rival was a tall, smart, pail haired women, and a part of the student council. Once in a while, she would drag jacky by the hair if she caught her skipping class, or even would make her clean the windows of the school. But, at this point everyone was aware of their rivalry.

ok bak- ima use Christopher- drew his ref on paper so ima try to take a picture of it

ok here https://paste.pics/IRCVV sry if u cant see it well- taking a picture on computer is a bit hard- also if u cant see his Info it says Christopher He/Him 19 years old Mute(writes or signs) wears makeup a lot works out daily and the other stuff he wears a bow- man bun lol always wears gloves when around ppl Scar(vocal cords damaged)

^^" \\ Christopher watched paris run off and exhaled, going after him

He eventually caught up with Paris, grabbing his arm

ahhh brb again))

Sry Abt that hh-)) He rolled his eyes and just let go, heading back to his locker