As they reached the door to 403 Y/n could've sworn she heard a voice. The trio made jokes and got to know each other more during their trip to Y/n's new room. The two met back up with Larry and headed into the apartment building. It's a few hours from here.' Y/n responded, getting a nod in return. Where are you coming from?' He asked as he walked beside the bubbly girl.

Sal froze for a second as he blushed, before responding. Immediately, she ran over to take a couple. Just as Y/n was going to ask, she spotted Sally with a stack of boxes in his arms. I'll be tenant 403 for awhile.' Y/n said sweetly, noticing how Larry tensed.

'Sure thing, man.' Larry said lazily, carefully lifting the heavy box with the stranger.ДЄs Larry and the girl put the box down, the girl held out her hand to shake. Can you help me lift this thing?' She asked shyly, blushing from embarrassment. Mumbling little curses as she tried to avoid breaking something.'Hey, need any help?' Larry asked kindly, getting a cheerful nod from the girl in return. The girlВ was obviously struggling with a particularly large box. Larry waved back and decided to approach the new girl as she began unloading boxes. Her eyes seeming to sparkle with curiosity of the two mysterious, kinda shady boys. As he looked back towards the situation, he locked eyes with a girl that had h/l, h/c hair and e/c eyes. Maybe they'll be able to help in some way.' Larry whispered back. But I do kinda want to know who the new people are. What do you think'll happen now, Larry?' The blue haired boy asked his friend quietly, stuffing his hands in the pockets of his coat. 'I didn't think Addison would be getting any new tenants. Both boys stopped by the main entrance of the apartment building and watched as a moving began backing into the lot, alongside another car. The sounds of crunching snow heard not too far behind. The shorter boy looked over at his friend then stood and started making his way towards the front of the building.

Just as he was beginning to gather more snow, the sound of a truck's hazard signals caught his attention. A taller boy with long brown hair poked his head from behind a tree too soon, and his face soon became a landing pad for a snowball. He crouched and made a snowball of his own, waiting for his opening before launching it at his companion. A short boy with light blue hair and a prosthetic face quickly hid behind a tree, just as a snowball whizzed passed his head. It was a cold, snowy day in Nockfell, and two boys were outside pummeling one another with snowballs.

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