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Nami High is a part of 
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'I can't believe he fucking did this to me!' Sherry thought, scowling fiercely inside but outside she maintained a smiling facade, chattering to the three girls who had approached her.
"Oh, my class? Its 11C." she answered one of the girls' question - Tanaka, was that her name? Who cared? All she cared about was getting to her own class and settling down, but she couldn't do that because she was afraid what they might think of the foreign newcomer if she did that, Why couldn't she just have stayed in her English boarding school?
She hated this school. It was too Japanese-y and reminded her of her father. The reason why her life was all screwed up in the first place.
'Fuck him' she thought again.
"Oh, my class? Its 11C." she answered one of the girls' question - Tanaka, was that her name? Who cared? All she cared about was getting to her own class and settling down, but she couldn't do that because she was afraid what they might think of the foreign newcomer if she did that, Why couldn't she just have stayed in her English boarding school?
She hated this school. It was too Japanese-y and reminded her of her father. The reason why her life was all screwed up in the first place.
'Fuck him' she thought again.
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Yumeka looked around at the still mostly empty classroom, wishing someone who didn't look downright scary or noisy would arrive. She really had been looking forward to this for such an insanely long time...
Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw a group of girls enter the classroom, giggling and chattering excitedly, and sighed. She seemed to be sighing more and more lately ... Ducking her head in her book, she prayed for the Teacher to arrive quickly.
'I sure hope the other clubs will have some nice people ...'
Because it was a rule of Nami High that you have to join at least one club. That was why she was trying to find a suitable one in the first place, because as much as she enjoyed baking, books, craft and music, she would much rather not be involved in a club. It took up too much of her time, as she had experienced the one time she had tried out one in junior school.
She had quit after all of two months, deciding that clubs just weren't her cup of tea, and had never tried getting into another.
Which brought her to her dilemma...
Her attention shifted as the door opened and more girls poured in. What, was this a girl's school or something? She rolled her eyes, wondering how she had been stupid enough to forget about it. Oh yeah, the segregation method. Girls went to the Nami High Main building while boys went to the Kokyou building across the road, farther down the street. Why they came up with such a ridiculous arrangement, she would never understand or know, and it didn't matter. To her, it was all the same. Boys or girls - she wasn't going to mix with them if they were so mean and noisy.
Snorting inwardly at how childish she sounded, she pretended to be absorbed in the book, while spacing out, trying to discourage any of them coming up to her and repeating the incident with the girl before.
Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw a group of girls enter the classroom, giggling and chattering excitedly, and sighed. She seemed to be sighing more and more lately ... Ducking her head in her book, she prayed for the Teacher to arrive quickly.
'I sure hope the other clubs will have some nice people ...'
Because it was a rule of Nami High that you have to join at least one club. That was why she was trying to find a suitable one in the first place, because as much as she enjoyed baking, books, craft and music, she would much rather not be involved in a club. It took up too much of her time, as she had experienced the one time she had tried out one in junior school.
She had quit after all of two months, deciding that clubs just weren't her cup of tea, and had never tried getting into another.
Which brought her to her dilemma...
Her attention shifted as the door opened and more girls poured in. What, was this a girl's school or something? She rolled her eyes, wondering how she had been stupid enough to forget about it. Oh yeah, the segregation method. Girls went to the Nami High Main building while boys went to the Kokyou building across the road, farther down the street. Why they came up with such a ridiculous arrangement, she would never understand or know, and it didn't matter. To her, it was all the same. Boys or girls - she wasn't going to mix with them if they were so mean and noisy.
Snorting inwardly at how childish she sounded, she pretended to be absorbed in the book, while spacing out, trying to discourage any of them coming up to her and repeating the incident with the girl before.
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At last! Sherry thought excitedly as she caught a glimpse of her classroom up ahead.
"There's my classroom! See ya guys later!" she called out to the girls with her - whose names she had all forgotten, except for one little girl named Airi, who reminded her of a rabbit, before hurriedly entering the class and imemdiately scowling.
More chattering ...
Her eyes, casually roaming over the class, stopped at a girl seemingly absorbed in reading, sitting by herself in the last corner bench. Strange, she could already tell the girl was actually not reading, but glancing out of the corner of her eyes at the large window beside her.
Interesting.
Sherry walked to her, forgetting her esolution about settling down without talking to anyone as soon as she was in her class.
"There's my classroom! See ya guys later!" she called out to the girls with her - whose names she had all forgotten, except for one little girl named Airi, who reminded her of a rabbit, before hurriedly entering the class and imemdiately scowling.
More chattering ...
Her eyes, casually roaming over the class, stopped at a girl seemingly absorbed in reading, sitting by herself in the last corner bench. Strange, she could already tell the girl was actually not reading, but glancing out of the corner of her eyes at the large window beside her.
Interesting.
Sherry walked to her, forgetting her esolution about settling down without talking to anyone as soon as she was in her class.
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