Today- just another normal Monday morning,  he separated himself from the crowd. Immensely silence…  The silence that makes people’s blood run cold…

Suddenly, around him, as usual, there were whispers of gossip around… Noisy…

-He thought to himself. But listen carefully, it’s about him, ain’t it?

-         Hey guys, stay away from that guy! He used to…

kill someone already! Who’s know what is he planning to do next??

-         Oh really? Didn’t he just injured the person?

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Smile… His mouth curled up into a semicircle smirk. In his heart, he didn't even know if he was crying or laughing. The truth that day...

Suddenly, the morning light shines down, cut his line of thought: warm, glorious, and splender. Except for the sun, existing in this school, he didn't seem to enjoy anything else.

Closing his eyes\, not hiding himself from the sunlight shining directly on him\, he slowly recalled the words that the previous students said\, it seems that besides him\, they also talked about someone? A new student arrive? Sigh… He\, again have***work*** to do .

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Another one, two, three, then countless whispers rang out, as the students similarly surrounded at the gate more and more.

-         The young master is ready to come?

-         Heard that  his family is super rich!

-         I also heard that he's very handsome~

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"Tch ..."- Annoyingly, Young Masters this,Young Masters that, all the children of a rich family, all of them lack of modesty! Probably driving three luxury cars, planes or something, right? Those rich people, you know, bragging is their habit!

But… Contrary to his thought, on a corner of the school gate, a bicycle was ridden by a small body, the bike seemed to go very fast, the people on the bike continuously sighed: “Oh no… Oh no… It's late! Come on, if I'm this late on the first day, my parents will get mad at me!"

At that moment, that small body caught his eye, shining brightly in the warm morning light...

Uncontrollable corners of the mouth, he exclaimed:

-         Gorgeous… So gorgeous…

But at that momment, there was a thing that he didn’t notice…

He was not THE ONLY ONE who had that felling…

From afar, on a luxurious lamborghini, a well-dressed boy, looking at the small body on the other bicycle, smiled, exclaiming:

After a long time has passed, you are still the same, no different from before, still innocent, still beautiful, still the sam..., still... attracting all eyes...

The person said, his eyes light up sadness…

Seeing him, in contrast to the eyes that used to look at the young boy before, the scary eyes looked down at him, sarcastically saying:

You… dare to take my people?

END

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My first ever fanfic!! If there is something wrong or not right :), please tell me in the comment, I’ll try to fix it!

I'm such a simp lol :')

And again, I do not ship real people, i only ship their personals.

With love,

Allgeni & Mofu <3

Actually, All finished writing this chapter a long time ago, but only  post it now  :)

This is a lore chapter <3

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I am still immersed in it, the only thing that I can trust: the morning light - the warm light that soothes everyone's heart.

I couldn't even believe in myself. Don't ask me why, when what's reflected in that beautiful, clear, shiny mirror isn't me.

When people in the world are busy with their jobs, they also know what they look like. Every morning when I wake up, when people enjoy dressing and grooming themselves, that time is hell for me.

I hate mirrors...

Why can't I when everyone knows themselves through them?

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Why?

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That's why, I only can believe, can only rest before that morning light.

It seemed to be the most wonderful, the most beautiful, the most glorious thing. No! More than that… There's not enough words can adequately describe that feeling.

That was... until… You showed up.

Like a new wind, you blow over my life. Fresh. You appear in the morning sun, beautiful, gorgeous...

You are rich. But you do not show off, you do not brag… That image of you is still imprinted in my head… Deeply.

Dressed in a uniform, your small body rides on a tiny bicycle, the wind blows up your hair. Fluffy.

Your brown hair shined under the golden light. Your blue eyes sparkled like diamonds. A small high nose…

Really beautiful… You are very beautiful. As soon as I saw you, I couldn't hold back the corners of my mouth, more than sunshine, you, are so beautiful.

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You and I, like people from different worlds.

You're kind, smart and nimble. You're loved by everyone around. You're ordinary. You are... normal.

I am not. I am cruel and seperated. I don't even know who I am... No body accepts me... No one mourns me... No one... No body...

Would you accept… someone like me?

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End

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After writing this chapter, I suddenly feel sad :')

Bye, All and Mofu gotta go simping now :')

In a hurry, the car quickly pulled to the side of the road, the person in the car got off, his faces were rather tired, but why does it look so lovely?

Pulling the car down, muttering incessantly, ignoring the busy group of people around the big gate.

The hustle and bustle before seemed to disappeared. They all became quiet… The silence for the beauty of that newcomer…

Seeing what was going on, the boy seemed embarrassed, accompanied by wonders, not knowing what to do,

conveniently reaching out to scratch his messy hair lightly his hair, accompanied by a liltle embarrassed smile (?), softly said:

- Hello, I'm George - the new student! Hope that all of you will help the newcomer like me when working together!

Just a smile, a word alone, made many people here blush, including the person sitting on the lamborghini, and of course, the boy sitting at the corner...

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*This is George's POV~*

After an unusually quiet moment, cheers resounded with the fact that he was surrounded by other students, more and more, until he thought he was about to be buried (?) in the midst of these extremist people there, he, was really feeling a bit uncomfortable…

Suddenly a voice rang out:

-           Stay away…

Although that voice was very gentle, but somehow it seemed to carry a lot of pressure, making the people around him, immediately became silent.

The students who had surrounded him a while ago suddenly turned pale, trembling... Then immediately, they parted from their sides, revealing a tall boy sitting in the corner.

George raised his eyes to look: That was wearing a slightly short green hoodie covered his head,  which was quite eye-catching, with a black smiley face on it... Tied a black belt which was a little bit wide... , in fact, it looks

rather strange, because it doesn't perform the function of a belt at all?!?

Somehow, when George looked at that smiley face, he suddenly felt scared… But it was a bit familiar (?) He couldn't explain why he felt that way, it was so obscure…

Lost in his thoughts, he didn't notice that he was standing in front of someone, or, to say it right, someone, was standing in front of him.

Startled, he panicked and asked:

- When... when did you come here??!?

Contrary to him, the other boy's expression did not seem to change, faintly said:

- I just arrived... Or rather, it's been a while now...

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- What… What??!? A while until now?!?

…[crow chirping :)].....

Suddenly realizing that he had just been rude to the person who had 'saved' him from the students before, he quickly bowed his head in apology:

- Oh no, sorry, I was rude earlier... Because I was a bit surprised...

At this point, he could clearly see the person, he had golden hair, looked quite messy, his cheeks were slightly freckled, his pupils were light green similar to the shirt he was wearing. . In the sun, they sparkled just like

emeralds!

Rubbing his head again, he timidly said, unable to keep the embarrassed expression on his face:

- Oh, and... Thank you for helping... without you, I wouldn't know what to do then... Well, as you might know, my name is George, and you?

The other looked at him, smiled, and said:

- ... It's nothing... [talk smaller] I neither don't want things to turn out like this myself...

- I… am Dream….

Around, the students started talking again…

- God, he can laugh too?

- And talk so friendly??!?

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- Am I dreaming?

-           Oh man??!?

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And so on, the whispers of the students resounded, all

talking about the strange human named Dream standing in front of him…

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Finally \=)))))))

I finished this chapter in Vietnamese like, weeks ago but I'm just too lazy to translate it into English \=))))

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