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Field trip. Bus en route to New York City. Travel buddies. Regrets. Talks of childhood. Lisa. Camera. Sweaters and parkas. A white journal notebook.

Prologue

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“Good morning, seniors. I know it’s way too early, but we have a full day ahead of us. A few reminders before I discuss our itinerary for this trip: number one,  I would be checking your attendance before and after every stop. No foolishness would be tolerated for the duration of this field trip. Number two, always have your phones on hand. We have your contact numbers with us. I will be sending messages throughout the trip to check on you and your friends and to remind you to get on the bus before it leaves. Lastly, your seatmates would be your field trip buddy. You are in charge of one another’s attendance, absence, or tardiness and you are expected to report to me should something happen to your buddy. Now, to proceed with the itinerary…”

Sara stopped listening to Mr. Hunter after he said the third reminder. She looked to her left and saw Leonard smirking down at her.

“So, not only are we seatmates, but we’re going to spend the day guarding each other,” the man casually said. “I told you this is going to be interesting.”

Sara rolled her eyes in return. “I can look after myself. You are just going to ruin this trip for me. I have no plans of babysitting you.”

“We have no choice but to follow the teacher in charge,” Len said as he shrugged.

“Wow,” the blonde said, obviously annoyed. “You spent most of our senior year in detention or in the principal’s office for breaking every possible offense in the school handbook but chose to follow this one unnecessary instruction? Unbelievable.”

This was initially posted as an answer to an ask. Reposting for a more organized compilation.

A Captain Canary Highschool AU.

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She was still sleepy, but unfortunately, students were needed at the school at their high school before 5AM for their field trip to New York City. Sara Lance was a senior at Atlantic City High School and she, like almost everyone in her year, cannot wait to graduate and go to college, if only to escape the city she grew up on. She has always felt that staying in her hometown is, in a way, holding her back from her dreams. From what she want to be.

After the scandalous rumor that spread about her during junior year, she decided to step away from limelight. One last year, she told herself. She distanced herself from her friends, knowing that they’ll leave her eventually. Better to do it herself than watch all of them go one by one. And the same could be said for her family.

She quit the Literary Club despite the encouragement of their adviser. Now her words, once meant for spoken word poetries, are now only heard by the walls of her room. Not that she minded.

 “Mr. Snart! Please, for the love of god, get inside the bus!” Mr. Hunter, their History teacher, yelled.

“Alright, alright,” said the smug young man that entered the bus. “I am going in, Mr. Hunter. I’m just taking my sweet time.”

The bus door closed and he came in, balancing as he finds a seat. And there it is. Beside Sara Lance.

 “Sara Lance,” he sat beside her, removing his navy blue jacket. “No lovely girl beside you? Or guy? I heard you love them both.”

Sara deeply sighed before turning towards him. “Leonard Snart. Can’t you sit, literally, anywhere in this bus besides the seat next to me?”

“Well, is this seat taken?” Leonard replied.

“No, but…”

“Then I’ll take it,” he replied. “Come on. It’s not like anybody here is willing to sit beside you.”

Sara felt her eyes well up with tears but tries her hardest to stop them. “I think we both know about the scandal last year and…”

“It’s not about that,” Leonard replied as fast as he could. “It’s because you can beat the living hell out of everyone who tries to mess with you. I remember you beating the principal’s son during sophomore year. That was amazing.”

Feelings now controlled, Sara replied. “Carter Hall was being a dick.”

“Just like more than half the school was with you last year. Why didn’t you beat them all?”

But Leonard was met with silence.

 The two of them have known each other from childhood. Their mothers were friends and their fathers were both policemen in Atlantic City PD. They were close, along with Leonard’s twin, Lisa. But things fell apart when Leonard’s mother died. It became worse when his father was jailed by Sara’s father from theft. The Snart siblings moved to their grandparents and him and Sara stopped talking. Ten-year olds who had each other’s backs, erased from each other’s history. They’ve become just familiar faces in the hallway.

Until now.

 “This is going to be an interesting trip,” Leonard said, finally settling in on his seat.

Sara rolled her eyes and whispered, “Don’t I know it.”

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