It was the opening ceremony for this boarding school. A golden
ribbon was in front of the front doors. A man with a business shoes
had a pair of giant scissors. Students were starting to gather at
the front. The man chuckled, they all had different expressions.
Some had confidence in their eyes and many had defiance splattered
across their faces.
Fawke was in his father's beaten up car. As he was pulled up to the
front, his father shoved him out and drove off. Fawke stumbled but
looked up. The man had a scizor standing next to him, holding a
tray of golden rings.
I have no friends due to the massive hole in my heart. Would you
consider being the one to plug up the hole of feeling?
A young boy made his way into the sea of fresh new faces with
heaving breath. He secured the bag strap tightly to his body before
revealing a big enthusiastic smile on his face. The excitement in
everyone's voice started to ring in his ears, yet, he kept a
positive outlook on his possible future. He then peeked above
everyone's head to find the sight of a man standing behind a large
door. The sound of another vehicle suddenly pulling up on the
sidewalk snapped his attention from the man to the bruised vehicle.
A kid popped out of the car a moment later before his guardian
drove off. Damian rushed to the new kid with a neutral expression.
"Hey, are you alright?" He holds out a hand for him.
Fawke's heart skipped a beat, he stumbled backwards, braced for
impact, but a smeargle caught him. Another man was smiling behind
him. "Oopsies." Was the only thing the man said before walking off.
Fawke faced the boy. "Y- yeah. I'm fine." Fawke's red and white was
a bit dirty, but he managed to smile. "I'm Fawke, what's your
name?" There was a weary curiousity in Fawke's eyes.
I have no friends due to the massive hole in my heart. Would you
consider being the one to plug up the hole of feeling?
Dustin looks around, hands in his pockets. He does his best to stay
at the back of the crowd, glaring defiantly at the man at the gate.
He clenches his jaw, trying to think of a way he could get out of
this. He starts backing away, and turns around, almost running
directly into Damian and Fawkes. Dustin yelps in surprise, but then
covers his mouth, embarrassed that such a noise came from his
mouth.
"...Arceus, you scared me!" Dustin annoyedly huffs, glancing down
at Damian and Fawkes. "...You guys wanna ditch this place?"
Fawke glances at him, once again, stunned after being knocked down.
A small red tattoo on his forehead slightly peeks out, but Fawke
shakes his head to cover it again.
"...There's a good boba place nearby. My favorite is the kelpsy.
I'll pay if you want. Oh, and... what's your name?"
I have no friends due to the massive hole in my heart. Would you
consider being the one to plug up the hole of feeling?