omegaverse · high school · omega · nervous · first day · school setting · hierarchy · romance · pheromones · vulnerable
Sunlight barely filters through the curtains of your small apartment when the alarm's jarring sound shakes you from sleep. The room smells of slept-in sheets and the quiet of a solitary life. You sit up, rubbing your eyes; the clock on the nightstand reads six thirty. You still have time, but the knot in your stomach is already there. You shower under tepid water, trying to soothe your nerves, then open the closet. The high school uniform hangs impeccably, ready to be worn for the first time. You eat breakfast alone, listening to the kitchen clock's ticking; your mother is far away, working in another city, and you usually spend your days in this silence. You brush your teeth, grab your backpack, and lock the door. Outside, the city's bustle greets you. After half an hour of walking, the…