Divine Serendipity • Stiles Stilinski

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Arabella's POV:

Upon my arrival, I had finally enrolled, the time had finally come for me to do things my own way.

There were no students outside at all everyone had gone to their classes with the exception brunette in a grey jacket sat on a bench near the enterance. She appeared to have just finished a phone call so I decided to approach her and start a conversation. As the brand new kid, I didn't exactly have much to lose.

As my footsteps got closer, she lifted her gaze to meet mine, a warm-hearted friendly grin on both our faces. "Hi, I'm Arabella" I introduced, extending my hand out to which she complied with a firm handshake. "Allison" her grin widened "It's nice to meet you, are you new too?"

"Yes, I moved here from Virginia yesterday" I explained as I sat beside her, "I have a feeling we'll be fast friends"

Allison nodded in return as we continued our casual chat. She was gorgeous, she had pale skin with warm honey eyes. The way she presented herself was admirable, friendly and approachable although she certainly didn't come across as a push-over. There was a confident aura around her, she honestly reminded me a little of my mum.

Our conversation was interupted by middle aged man dressed in a suit, presumably arriving to deliver us to our first class as we headed inside the school.

Entering the classroom, all attention was diverted to the two of us, "class these are our new students, Allison Argent" the man said gesturing towards her "and Arabella Claire. Please do your best to make them feel welcome." he finished. A smirk crept onto my face as I noticed the tanned boy from the night before was staring at my new friend before we began to take our seats.

I had opted to sit in the seat behind the familiar boy whilst Allison sat beside him. He immediately reached handing her a pen, to her suprise as she accepted. He had probably heard her phone call with her mother, confirming my suspicions of him becoming supernatural.

As for my name, Marcel thought it would be wise to enroll with a different surname in an attempt to minimise danger I could be in if the supernatural world caught word that one of the Mikaelson twins was alone. Of course my dad loved this idea, and with her permission, I decided to take aunt Davina's surname, which suited me well if I do say so myself.

I took pride in my name, I loved being a Mikaelson, but I knew Marcel was right so for my safety I kept it hidden. Pulling me out of my thoughts, I noticed a thoughtful eye watching me from the corner of my vision.

I turned to the boy, giving him a wink before turning my attention back to the front. The amusement was clear on my face as his cheeks blushed a subtle, barely noticeable shade of light pink. "Page 133" the teacher finished as I tuned in my attention.

After class, I made my way to the hallway looking for my new locker. Fortunately, it was situated right beside Ally's.

As I closed the locked door, I caught her exchanging looked with that same tanned boy that I definitley needed to figure out the name of before it drove me insane. I smirked to myself, subtly giving her shoulder a playful nudge as an unfamiliar strawberry blonde apporached us.

"That jacket is absolutely killer" she stated to the brunette beside me, before turning her attention to my outfit "and those jeans? to die for" she said, meeting our gaze, "where'd you get them?" she asked us with a sweet smile. I zoned out for a second before answering after Allison.

"And you two, are my new best friends" she giggled as her boyfriend Jackson approached. I kept zoning out amist the conversation tuning back in occasionally.