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As the boy bent down to help Saya with her books, she took a deep breath to calm her frazzled nerves. "Uh yeah, I am. I'm a junior though. My name is Saya, by the way." When the other boy came up, Saya had finished gathering up most of her things. She took her papers from the boy who had helped her and thanked him. The mention of "tag" caught her attention. Saya cleared her throat and brushed a piece of hair out of her face before asking, "I was wondering if you could answer a question. What is this "game" everyone is talking about? Is it like hide and seek?" All Saya could figure out was that it was probably not a good thing to be in the game. She had heard various rumors of who had to kiss who or what dare had been accomplished. Maybe it's like a new version of hide and seek for older kids...

The bell for her next class rang, causing her to jump. "Ah! I'm late! Thank you for helping me pick up my stuff, and sorry for running into you. I gotta go!" Saya flashed a quick smile before standing up and rushing down the hall and up the stairs to her Flash Animation class. She had heard that her teacher was pretty laid back, so she was hoping he would cut her some slack.

Yeah, right. So much for slack. "Ms. Johanson! If you cannot make it to class on time, don't bother showing up at all." Saya was once again apologizing for the millionth time. Thankfully her teacher allowed her to stay in class, barely. She sat down and began taking notes on the back of an Algebra handout. She would just have to make do with what she had until she could find her other notebook.