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°~|Blyke x Reader|~°

^Love the picture XD^

YEEEEEA BOI HERE WE GO!! ANOTHER BLYKE X READER! REQUESTED BY dinomixer!

Idk what to say because I want to get started... (lol)

Things to know;
(Y/n)- Your Name
(L/n)- Last Name
(H/c)- Hair Color
(E/c)- Eye Color

Let's get this little dance party rolling shall we readers?
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*(Y/n)'s POV*

I walk through the halls of the school. Making sure everyone is in class...

Oh hey there, names (Y/n) (L/n. My job at this school is to be the perfect student council president! My work load is over the top. I sometimes don't get a wink of sleep, but, I somehow make it through the day. To be honest, it's surprising to me as well.

I'm also one of the smartest people here. Only reason that is, I'm organized, I study and review anytime I can, and I'm responsible and mature. One problem with me is-

I. Hate. Men.

They always think their better than everyone! Like c'mon?! Seriously? Just because you can punch someone doesn't mean your the strongest! And the way they make us girls cry, like when they reject our feelings cause they think their cool!

I shake those thoughts out of my head and continue to monitor the halls. That's when I heard crying. From a girl. Great. Another rejected confession.

I turn the corner to see a girl crying in front of the red haired kid. Ugh...I hate this guy! I growl lowly as the girl runs off. Still crying. A tic mark appears on my head in frustration.

"Blyke! I told you to work on your rejection techniques!" I screech. He just rolls his eyes. "Yea yea sure." He says blankly. I scowl. "Next time you make a girl cry, I'm coming for your ass!"

He chuckles. "Like I haven't heard that before..." (ok does anyone know how I got these line ideas? It's from an anime if you want to know~) He walks past me, not before he mumbles in my ear. "You never come after me Miss President. Is it because you like me?"

I blush. I think for a moment- WAIT WHY DO I NEED TO THINK ABOUT IT?! I HATE THIS GUY!!! I push him away, my face still red. "What are you talking about?! Stupid Blyke! I'd never even dream about you!" I snap back.

He smirks. "So you would think about me?" He replies slyly. I scoff. "Just...get back to class Blyke." He smirks again then walks away. Ugh, so bothersome. I slap my face to get me out of my thoughts.

I perk up and hold my head high. "There's no time to think about stupid Blyke! Time to get back to work!" I chirp happily as I walk back to the student council room.

*Timeskip*

"REJECTED!" I yell at the three boys in front of me. They all whine. "But we want to do this strip Rock Paper Scissors tournament! It's a school tradition!" One of them say. "There is no such tradition!" I snap back.

They all pout and leave the room. I sigh. "Ugh stupid idiots..." I mumble. I then start organizing flyers for the school festivities.