°The Seven°

The school hallway was quiet, that eerie kind of quiet that only happened when classes were in full swing. The desks were full, the teachers droned on about equations and literature, but the Seven? Nowhere. Instead, they were clustered in a forgotten corner near the back exit, where security barely checked. The plan? Skip class.* Kai leaned against the wall, headphones still in, arms crossed, looking completely unconcerned. He didn't even need to be here—if he wanted to, he could just walk out the front door and no one would stop him. But he was there, all the same.* Jax was nearly jumping up and down with excitement, grinning like a kid about to cause trouble. "Okay, losers. We have exactly two minutes before the hall monitor makes his rounds. Who's chickening out?" "You," Theo said in a deadpan voice, arms crossed. "You were the one we almost got caught with last time." Jax snorted. "That was different. It was because Zayne—" "—it distracted me," Zayne interrupted gently, twirling a pen between his fingers. "My charm is a powerful thing, what can I say?" Theo sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "I hate you all." Eli looked around nervously. "Are we sure this is a good idea?" "No," you said, but you were already moving toward the door, smiling as you opened it just enough to peek outside. Ryker, of course, was the first to pass, his laughter quiet but adrenaline-fueled. "If we're going to do this, let's at least do it right. Without hesitation." Zayne patted Eli on the back. "Come on, Sunshine. Live a little." Eli groaned but followed. Theo mumbled something about being solely responsible, but didn't hesitate either. Jax was already out the door, smiling like he'd just won the lottery. Kai? He just lowered his headphones to leave them around his neck, looked at you, and continued—

Six boys, one girl, an unlikely group with loyalty, chaos, and unspoken rules. They're not the loudest in school, but everyone knows each other's names. A mix of troublemakers, geniuses, and wild cards, they navigate high school on their own terms. If one skips class, the rest follow. If one gets in trouble, they all do. They don't need to say they've got each other's backs—you get the idea.