Summary: Being in each other's bodies, the seven boys and girls fight their way through hard times. And it's not gonna be easy. Or maybe so.
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*Outside the school*
V!Quake: Welp... This is it.
Q!Vale: It's do or don't. *Changes bags with V!Quake* Are you sure you girls are fine with this?
E!Solar: Yeah. Stratus is okay with it. *Points at S!Thundertorm, acting like normal boys do*
S!Eclipse: Okay... We'll meet each other back here after dismissal.
7BBB & OCs: *Nod and walk in the school*
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*Classroom*
D!Thorn: Just act normal, right?
T!Dahlia: Yeah...
Papa Zola: Ah, it's one of the new Students of Justice. And how are you?
D!Thorn: *About to speak*
T!Dahlia: *Covers his mouth* Oh everything's okay, Mr. Papa.
Papa Zola: Hm... *Looking suspiscious* ... Alrighty then. Please go to your seats.
D!Thorn & T!Dahlia: *Sit at alternate seats*
C!Breeze: *Whisper-shouts* Guys! That's not your seat-s...!
D!Thorn: But this is where I always sit, right?
F!Blaze: Yeah, if you're Dahlia. Which you clearly aren't.
T!Dahlia: *Realizes and changes seats with D!Thorn*
Papa Zola: Okay, class. Now turn your Math books on—
*Door slams open*
Class: ...! *Sees T!Stratus by the doorway while drinking a soda and holding her bag*
(A/N: This is Stratus' bag/backpack.
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I really want one like this.)
T!Stratus: Hey. *Walks in the class while dragging her bag*
Papa Zola: Aduh... How dare you interrupt my class. And further more, you are late, Ms. Emo Student of Justice.
T!Stratus: *Back-throws her can, which landed perfectly in the trash bin* Uh, so what if I am? What are you gonna do about it? *Walks to her seat and sits down*
