(Basically how they all really became a friend group)

("They" Meaning Edd, Matt, Tom, Paul, Patryk and Tord)

(Also, this is basically 1st grade) 

(also, yes theirs shipping. shoosh deal with it it's called young love)

Paul and Patryk were dropped off at school by Paul's mother. They said goodbye, and watched her drive away, and as soon as she was out of sight, Patryk grabbed Paul's and and they walked to their classroom (Smol lovebirds -//W//-). They passed a few older kids that were walking to their own classrooms, most of them giving the two a weird look. One kid, a 6th Grader, purposefully bumped into them. 

"Watch were you're going, weirdos," The 6th-grader smirked and continued on. Paul stared after the older kid for a bit, wishing desperately that he could punch him (and one angry smol). "Don't listen to them," Patryk said, effectively calming Paul down. They entered the class and sat with their friends Edd, Matt and Tom at their table. All three boys had their own greeting, which they said all at once.

"Hiya!" Matt said happily.

"Hi!" Edd smiled

"Hello," Tom said.

"Hello!" Patryk said, "We have great news!". "Ooh, I like great news! What is it?" Matt asked. "Remember how we told you about our friend from Norway, Tord?" Paul asked. Tom nodded, "Yeah, why?". "He's moving here and is gonna be in our school!" Patryk cheered. Edd pointed towards the door, "Is that him?". 

The entire room, once filled with the voices of each student, had gone silent. Everyone was looking at the new child with curiosity. This child had fair skin, with light brown hair and grey-ish eyes. His hair itself had two tufts that looked like devil horns when viewed from the front. He wore a red hoodie, dark grey pants and red-and-white shoes.

"Yes!" Paul said happily, waving Tord over. Tord smiled upon seeing his friends and sat down with them. He looked at the other three boys and smiled. "Hei, jeg er Tord!" he said happily. Edd, Tom, and Matt all shared a confused look. "He says 'Hi, I'm Tord'" Patryk translated (Smart smols), "He doesn't know much English yet.". "Okay," Tom said. "Tord, disse er våre venner Edd, Matt, og Tom." Paul said to Tord. Tord nodded, and looked at Tom, seeming to blush slightly. "Du er søt, Tom." Tord smiled. This caused Patryk to choke on air and Paul to giggle. "What did he say?" Tom asked, curious. "He said 'You're cute, Tom.'" Paul said, still giggling. "Oh... wait what??" Tom said, now blushing slightly himself. "I ship it~!" Matt said, Happily. "Matt er nå venter på deg og Tom for å være en ting." Paul smiled, recovering from the the laughing fit. "Jeg kan leve med det." Tord replied.

They've been friends ever since.