Next was to get dressed. Nariko flung open the doors of her wardrobe and extracted orange overalls, a short sleeve t-shirt and a pair of sneakers. She quickly dressed and tied her hair into two ponytails, checking the schedule that was lying on the floor. English. Collecting her books plus Karate uniform and shoving them in a backpack she sighed, leaving the room.
She travelled along the hallway and down the stairs to find the English classroom, ignoring her grumbling stomach.
"God damn it, I'm so late," Nariko muttered, entering the classroom and sitting behind a red haired girl. "Sorry." She mumbled to the teacher, who was staring at her with great hatred. Nariko was watching what the teacher was writing on the board when she heard a thud in front of her. What was that? She thought. The girl who she was sitting behind had shifted into animal form. Nariko scowled but swiftly softened her expression, "Are you okay?" She whispered. The female turned a deep crimson from embarrassment, Nariko furrowed her brows and spoke a bit louder, "You might want to change back before teacher notices."