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Pentatonix High-School like

Summary:

Kirstie, Scott and Mitch had a normal life... Everything was "fine", as they'd put it, when you call a school life, which is sometimes really depressing and boring, fine. But they had each other, so nothing could go wrong. When a new student attends the school, everything will get confusing, but maybe - just maybe - they could make it through this. Together.

Notes:

Here is a new story about Pentatonix, guys. The idea (well, part of it) belongs to a reader of mine, so thanks goes to them because I couldn't have thought about the whole plot. :) It was also kind-of inspired by another PTX-story which I really, really like, but it was on another webiste [Go check out "Pentatonix" by SamEvans17 on fanfiction.net if you'd like to read it :)].
I want to say that these is kind of an Alternate Universe so don't be confused. I try to stay a bit in-canon, but oh well... it's pretty hard. ;)
Plus, this is all fiction. I know that Kirstie has a boyfriend, but I like the idea of Kavi. That doesn't mean though that it has to be like that, ok? Ok.
But now... have fun with the prologue! :D

Chapter 1: Prologue

Chapter Text

Prologue

Kirstie's POV

"Don't look at me like that, Scott! You know that I'm that kind of girl!" I stood in front of one of my best friends, hard-breathing, while he just chuckled. Great.

"I know, but c'mon! You gotta do that! For Mitch, for me… for the world", he added overdramatically. Great, now I had the drama-queen 2.0 in front of me, if you count Mitch as drama queen 1.0. And I know, he was that. Definitely.

"Fine, but only for the first school day, okay?", I tried to handle. He nodded his head, chuckling. Right in that moment, Mitch burst in the room.

"What did I miss?", he asked, hard-breathing. Scott smirked while I just shook my head. These both were unbelievable, really.

"Oh, nothing, besides the fact that Kirstie will flirt tomorrow with a bunch of guys, just for fun", he said nonchalantly like it was pretty much every day the same thing. It really wasn't. I was more the kind of girl that maybe was dressed like a girl, but I couldn't just went to some guys and flirt with them. I just didn't do that.

"What now?", Mitch practically shouted and I couldn't blame him when he looked at me – really shocked.

"His idea, not mine. I just made the fault to play Truth or Dare with him. Really bad decision." I nodded my head and glanced at Scott angrily. Mitch smirked at this and chuckled right after that.

"Well, I should've known that it wasn't your idea. It's more Mitch-like, right?", he said and threw his imaginary hair behind which caused me to laugh.

After a while of more laughing and – to my surprise – giggling, we decided to talk more about a serious theme; school. More definite: High School, our High School.

"I've heard that a new student should come", Mitch told us in a low – as low as he could go – voice. Scott and I looked at each other before saying the same thing:

"What a surprise."

Mitch rolled his eyes and said again: "A new student in our age. You know, being seventeen and all", he added, causing us to roll our eyes – at the same time. "Geez, what did you guys do that you can do everything together without speaking?!"

That caused us to laugh – again at the same time. "We should probably stop", Scott smiled at me and I smiled back while nodding. We were like siblings, same with Mitch, so it wasn't exactly that surprising when we said and did the same at the same time. We were just that crazy.

"So… you wanna sing another song before we have to go back to the hell, called our school?", Mitch chuckled. Scott just shrugged and I nodded with a "Sure!"

"And which one…?", Mitch asked after a while, while we were in our 'Thinking Room', as we liked to call it. Sometimes. Okay, I liked it to call it, the boys didn't even know about what was going on in my head, so I just had to keep quiet before they thought, I'd be completely crazy. If they didn't think that already.

"A Beyoncé one?", Scott suggested, his eyes lightning up. I just shook my head at him, laughing, while Mitch groaned.

"Not again. I mean, I like her but I'm getting sick of it right now."

"Does anyone have a better idea? See", he said after neither Mitch nor I said anything.

"Beyoncé it is." My words flew out quicker that it was planned and Scott grinned at me.

"See, she starts to like her, too."

"No, I'm getting tired of your fights", I explained and ran before he could even register my words. When he did, his head shot up.

"No way! Just wait till I get you, Kirst!" I just laughed at his threat. He wasn't going to get me that fast, I was sure.