Chapter 3 First Day of School
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(Y/n)'s POV
It's today! It's finally today!
I wake up, hurriedly take a bath, brush my teeth, wear the uniform, and comb my long (h/c) hair like usual. I went down and ate the breakfast that my mom made.
Time Skips~ At school
"That's your school you'll be going now~ Will you be alright going alone?" My mom asked.
"Of course, I am! I'm not a kid anymore *smile Thank you driver for driving me. I'll just be walking when I go home," I got out from my car.
"Eh? But won't you be lost?" My mom worriedly said that.
"It's okay, I've remembered it. I was paying attention on our way here, so it'd be okay," I raised my thumb up.
"Bye bye~" I waved.
"(Y/n) don't show people your abilities except for emergency, ok? Because of what I've explained last time, bye bye. Have fun at school~."
"Okay ^^"
I walked towards the school ground and looked around to find my class.
She said that my abilities are too powerful, so she told me not to tell and use it to someone except for emergencies. Well, understand why...Cause even I..
My thoughts were cut off when I heard people saying things.
"She's so cute!"
"Is she a transfer student?"
"Why is there an elementary student here?"
"A doll?"
"Who's that?"
"Damn, she's cute!" I heard people screaming those and saw that those people that are saying that are looking at me which made me felt a bit uncomfortable.
I breathed in and out because I got nervous.
Then I got lost again because this school is so big. I bumped into someone again.
'What's with me and this bumping?' I thought, I bow and apologize when I look up it's the orange head again!
Gakushuu's POV
I bumped into someone again, then I see the girl with (h/c) hair.
It's the girl!
"Ah! It's the nice onii-san!"
She said I'm nice!
"*Chuckle Are you lost again?" I asked.
"Umm..yes do you know where the 3-A class is?" She asked.
A Class huh? Wait...that's the same class as mine! So she is smart! I guess I'm going to be classmates with her huh? That's great. I hope she and I could be close friends. I'm quite interested in this person. She looks really innocent. Maybe we could study together sometime? Or ma-
"Umm...so..do you know where it is onii-san?"
"Ha? Oh, ah yes it's this way."
(Y/n)'s POV
Me: What class are you in onii-san?
"Same as you."
Me: Oh, so does that mean we're classmates?
"Yes, and my name is Gakushuu Asano."
"Oh, let’s get along well, Asano-kun," I said while smiling warmly to him.
"Yes, same here," he smiled back and his face got red a bit.
He smiles beautifully huh? ^^ Oh wait, he said that he's in the same class as me, that means..
Me: ..Ah I'm sorry I've been calling you onii-san over and over again even though we are in the same class. How embarrassing *slight blush It's just that I thought you're a senpai, haha..
A: It's okay, it's my fault for not telling you anyways. Plus, you're younger than me, right?
Me: ..Yep! *Smile
We've arrived at the A class door.
"Ne, Asano-kun?"
"Yes umm...?"
"Oh...right I forgot to tell my name, sorry. My name is (y/n) (l/n)."
"Oh ok (l/n)...chan? Or would you prefer it with a san?"
"Either is fine, you don't have to be so formal with me ^^ You can call me by my first name too. I feel weird whenever people acts formal with me."
"(Y/n)-chan then~"
"Yeah, but....um...are you sick? Your face seems to be red, do you wanna go to the infirmary? I'm worried.."
Gakushuu's POV
"I'm worried."
"No, I'm fine. You don't need to worry. What make you say that?"
I don't feel sick.
"Um..y-you're face...it's red."
..W...Was I blushing?!
It's nice having her worrying over me though.
"But your face is getting even redder. You shouldn't force yourself you know.." She grabbed my hands.
"Haha, it's really fine. It'll be normal again later."
It'd be nice if I were to have a sister liker her.
"If you say so then..." She let go of my hands.
"Yeah, thank you for worrying about me though. You're too kind *smile"
We entered the classroom, and all the attention goes to (y/n). Of course, she gets attention since she is so cute and all. All of them looked surprised.
It's obvious that she'd get a lot of attention, but...what's this? I feel kind of weird..Those attentions, I don't like it..But I just want to be close friends with her....Oh, maybe it's those again, the superiority thing. Like, just how I wat to be number one in everything. I did met her first......Does that even makes sense? Or maybe (y/n) was right about me being sick.
Time skips- Lunch Time
(Y/n)'s POV
Ah~ Finally time to eat!
I was just going to eat the bento that I made until....the whole class was going to my table and asked, "Ne~ne~ You're so cute! Let's be friends!~"
"How many did you get on entrance exam?"
"How long do you usually study per day?"
"What's your favorite lesson?"
I answered,"...I'm not cute.."
"My score is a secret, I'm sorry ^^;"
"I hate studying, but I like math."
"......" The whole class became silent.
"YOU ARE CUTE!!" The whole class said together.
"Ehhh, everyone here is way cuter *smile "
"You look like an angel =￣ω￣="
"Eh? I'm dead? Uh..I..I think you got it wrong.."
"That's not what we meant! We mean you're adorable and gorgeous!"
"Ah, so that's what you meant. Thank you but I don't think so ^^;"
"Right, you look even better than an angel~ so cute~"
They kept asking questions, and the bell rings.
'Ah...there goes my lunch...;-;'
Time Skips~ Dismissal
Finally, it's the end of school, mmm...I already understand everything in here, it was so boring. So, this is school huh? Tomorrow is school assembly, right? I'm just going to skip since there are probably lots of people there, but I should just watch them just in case there's something important.
Time Skips~ Tomorrow
I was watching them and I never knew that there is an E Class. Each class were given a paper, but they didn't any to the E Class. They even laughed at them.
This is what they called bullying, right? No, is it discrimination? Why does everyone treat them horribly? All of them are so unfair.
I clenched my fist and I go out and saw a river, I went to the river and I saw a red head guy sleeping.
He is probably skipping too.
I want to wake him up. I suddenly have the urge to bother this person.
Childish/Playful mode on.
- Writer
