mcyt high school book ;D

the welcoming

{Scars pov}

I walked into the school, my bag on my back, i had just moved from America to britain. I've never met someone from britain. I've only heard about them. I've been told they like tea and biscuits- suddenly a pink haired girl ran up to me

"Hello! Im elizabeth but call me lizzie, " she expressed, putting out her hand as i took it."Come on! You can come meet my friends," she dragged me to her group.

Once we reached them, they noticed me, i suddenly felt so many eyes on me. I shook it off and waved

"Wait, you never told me your name, so what is it?" Lizzie asked

"My name is scar..lette," i mumbled

"Well, hello, scarlette! I'll let everyone introduce themselves." lizzie smiled and let go of my hand

A boy with dirty blonde hair stood in front of me, caught my attention, he waved.

"Hello, scarlette, im grian minecraft, and heres my sister Pearl Moon minecraft," he pointed to a girl, slightly taller than him. She seemed annoyed that she didn't get to introduce moonself, pearl shoved grian out of the way, and bowed

"Hello ma'am," Pearl said, i shivered when i heard 'ma'am'. It's hard having to hide being trans. "Ignore my idiot brother" i saw her kick grians shin, and i giggled slightly as grian screamed, "He's so mean not letting me speak for myself, anyway, im pearl moon minecraft, she/moon pronouns! What pronouns do you use?" She asked

"H- she/her.." i smiled weakly

"You sure, mate?" She asked as i nodded

The rest of them introduced themselves(I've already introduced them in the "intros" chapter)

I went over to my assigned locker, and grian followed behind without me knowing, grian put his hand on my shoulder, i jumped

"Hey scarlette, do you have a nickname you want me to call you?"
He questioned, clearly seeing im uncomfortable when he said scarlette

"Yeah.. can you call me scar?" I questioned, smiling happily, grian  nodded and offered me a hug. I gladly accepted

"Want to hang out some time!" Grian said, a smile grew apon his face

"Of course, you seem nice, short guy." i ruffled his hair. He glared at me, "Fine, i won't call you that, maybe." i felt him shove me slightly, i felt comfortable with him even though i had just met him...

(Wc 399 words)