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[hollwi]

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[hollwi]

ROMEO. enemies to lovers | highschool au | Holli x Pink

summary : Holli was seated next to her worst enemy and rival, Pink. Their bullying turned to playful teasing after a short series of events...

note : holli, this could've been better but I'm just that shit at writing. enjoy <3 @hollwi

part 1 | ....

Holli sat at her desk, staring out the window while waiting for class to start. Almost everyone was there, except their teacher, Mr Spark, and one other student - Pink.

Their "rivalry" started during their freshman year when he knocked her books right out of her hands and laughed in her face. That was just a small act that he somehow managed to repeat everyday during that year. They're now seniors and that bullying has morphed into him teasing her every chance he got. And just being super annoying(ly handsome).

The teacher walked in as soon as the bell wrand with Pink trailing behind. "Okay students.." Mr spark said, out of breath, as he stood infront of the class looking around at all their faces "We have a new seating chart this year, so I'm going to ask all of you to stand up and move to your assigned seat" he said as he pulled out a peace of paper and started saying which place belong to who. Holli's heart dropped as she heard her and Pink's names next to eachother.

She went to sit down and waited for the lesson to begin, not sparing Pink a glance. They pulled out their English textbooks and flipped to the page said by the teacher as he rambled on about whatever play they were learning about this time.

Holli was zoned out before she heard "So, read the lines on page 76 with the person you're seated next to, really embody the characters and talk about what they might mean". She turned mindlessly to the page before looking at her deskmate, forgetting it was Pink. She sighed, knowing she'll just have to cope as she said "I'm reading Juliette's lines." Pink scoffed "No actually I'll read her lines!"

Well, that's definitely a start!

They worked surprisingly well, both of them incredibly smart and sharp-witted. The teacher clapped his hands after hearing the bell ring "Your homework is to make a presentation about any line or pair of lines and their meaning. it could be a painting, just words or anything you deem fit. They're due in 3 weeks, so you have plenty of time to work! Have a good rest of your day and I can't wait to see them!"

Holli stared blankly infront of herself. She's stuck with Pink, of all people, for the next 3 weeks...

She was brought out of her thought by a hand waving infront of her face, the hand being Pink's. "Guess we have to work together, Juliette" He smirked, turned in his seat towards her, "meet me in the library at 4."

She just nodded before walking out of the class. These were going to be a long and hard 3 weeks...

[hollwi]

RAHHH ANKLE BITERS UNITE NOM NOM 😋

WHAT IS THIS SHOR PEOPLE EPPIDEMIC YALL WHY ARE TGERE SO MANY ANKLE BITERS

GOODBYE.

@stormysworrld

[hollwi]

The Quest for the Golden Owl

In a quiet town nestled between mountains, lived Byeol, a dedicated language learner. he had always been fascinated by the art of communication, the way words could build bridges across cultures and time. His trusty companion on this journey was none other than the vibrant, persistent green owl—Duolingo.

Every morning, Byeol would wake up to the soft chime of his phone. "Time for your Spanish lesson!" the notification would read. And there he was, Duolingo, perched on Byeols screen, his wide eyes gleaming with encouragement. But today, something was different. When Byeol opened the app, instead of the usual greeting, Duolingo spoke.

"Byeol," the owl began, his voice soft but serious, "you've worked hard to reach this point. But now, I must ask for your help. The Golden Owl has been stolen!"

Byeols eyes widened in surprise. "The Golden Owl?" he asked aloud, though no one was there to hear. "What's that?"

"The Golden Owl is the source of all language knowledge," Duolingo explained. "It powers our lessons and ensures that all learners can continue their quests. Without it, the world will lose the ability to learn new languages!"

Byeol knew he couldn't let that happen. Languages were his passion, his lifeline to the wider world. "What do I need to do?" He asked, determination flooding his voice.

"You must venture into the Language Forest," Duolingo replied. "It's a place filled with forgotten words and ancient grammar. But beware, the journey is fraught with challenges. Conjugations, vocabulary monsters, and tricky sentence structures await you."

Without hesitation, byeol grabbed his backpack, filled it with notebooks and pens, and set out on his journey. Duolingo flew beside his, offering guidance as they delved into the dense Language Forest.

The trees in the forest were tall, their leaves whispering in languages long forgotten. Byeol could hear faint echoes of French, Italian, and even Latin as he walked. But the path was not easy. Soon, they encountered their first obstacle—a Vocabulary Monster.

It was a hulking creature made entirely of words. Its body twisted with phrases in different languages, and it bared its teeth, which were sharp-edged letters. "Who dares enter my domain?" the monster roared in a deep, guttural tone.

Byeol felt a shiver run down his spine, but Duolingo remained calm. "This is your first challenge, Byeol. To defeat the Vocabulary Monster, you must demonstrate your knowledge of new words."

The monster advanced, hurling words like "libro" and "chien" at him. Byeol quickly pulled out her notebook, jotting down translations. "Book! Dog!" he shouted back. But the monster wasn't finished. It began mixing languages, throwing German and Japanese into the fray.

Byeol's heart raced, but he focused. "Buch! Inu!" he responded, matching the monster word for word. Slowly, the creature began to shrink, its power waning as Byeol demonstrated his linguistic prowess. Finally, with one last effort, he defeated the Vocabulary Monster, and it dissolved into a cloud of harmless letters.

"Well done, Byeol," Duolingo praised. "But the journey is far from over."

After a few days of travel, Byeol and Duolingo arrived at the Temple of Conjugation, an ancient structure covered in verbs. The walls were inscribed with countless forms of "to be," "to have," and "to go," in languages from around the world.

"This is where you must prove your mastery of verb conjugations," Duolingo instructed. "If you fail, you'll be trapped here, endlessly conjugating verbs until you get them right."

Byeol felt his confidence waver, but he knew he had no choice. As he stepped inside, the doors slammed shut, and the verbs began to glow, one after the other.

"Conjugate the verb 'to be' in Spanish!" a voice boomed from the temple walls.

"Soy, eres, es, somos, sois, son!" Byeol called out, his voice echoing through the chamber.

The temple responded with a low rumble, and the next challenge appeared: "Conjugate 'to have' in French!"

"J'ai, tu as, il/elle a, nous avons, vous avez, ils/elles ont!" she responded quickly.

The tests continued, each more challenging than the last. But Byeol didn't falter. His years of practice, his dedication, all paid off as he passed each trial. Finally, the temple doors opened, revealing a hidden passage leading deeper into the forest.

After what felt like weeks of traveling and overcoming linguistic challenges, Byeol and Duolingo reached the heart of the Language Forest. There, on a pedestal surrounded by a shimmering light, was the Golden Owl. It was even more magnificent than Byeol had imagined, its feathers glowing with the combined knowledge of every language in existence.

But before he could reach it, a shadowy figure appeared. "So, you've made it this far," the figure sneered. It was the Shadow of Forgetfulness, a dark entity that thrived on people abandoning their language learning.

"You can't stop me!" Byeol declared, stepping forward. "I won't let you steal the joy of learning from anyone."

The Shadow of Forgetfulness laughed, but Duolingo intervened. "Byeol, remember why you started learning in the first place. Use that passion to defeat him!"

With a deep breath, Byeol focused on the reasons he loved languages—the connections he made, the stories he could read, the cultures he could understand. His passion manifested as a bright light, which she directed at the Shadow.

The Shadow screamed as the light engulfed it, dissolving into nothingness. With the enemy vanquished, Byeol approached the pedestal and gently took the Golden Owl in her hands.

"You've done it," Duolingo said, his voice filled with pride. "The Golden Owl is safe, thanks to you."

With the Golden Owl secured, Byeol and Duolingo made their way back to the town. The journey back was peaceful, the challenges behind them. As they approached the edge of the Language Forest, the world seemed brighter, more vibrant.

When they returned, the town was abuzz with excitement. People were already returning to their language lessons, unaware of the danger they had been in. Byeol placed the Golden Owl on a pedestal in the town square, where it would be safe and watched over by all.

"Thank you, Byeol," Duolingo said, perching on her shoulder. "You've saved language learning for everyone."

Byeol smiled, looking up at the Golden Owl. "It was worth it," he replied. "But I think this is just the beginning. There's so much more to learn."

And so, with the Golden Owl restored, Byeol continued his language journey, ready for whatever challenges awaited him next.

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@starrihideshere