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It was (y/n) first day at a new school. He moved out from (c/n) a few days before and was now starting on this new school with people he didn't know, on a city he knew nothing of. Great. He wasn't exactly the shy type, he just didn't talk much when he saw no point in doing it. Looking down at the paper in his hand, he saw he had to go to the student council room. He started to make his way to the council room or at least tried. He didn't know where it was.
A lot of students could be seen talking to each other, making their way to their classroom, doing what teens did in a school. While walking through the school corridors, his attention was drawn to a green-haired girl that was struggling with a great number of papers in her hands.
It seem she would fall at any second, but for some reason, no one was helping her. Getting closer to her, the (h/c) hair-colored boy took most of the papers in her hands, making the girl get slightly confused about what could have happened with her papers.
Looking at her side, she saw a handsome male standing with the papers that were previously on her hands, and didn't understand why he was helping her. She couldn't recognize his face, so she assumed he was probably new.
- Sorry, you seemed to be struggling with this amount of papers, let me help you. - Listen to his voice for the first time, Sakura couldn't stop the blush to spread through her cheeks.
He had a pleasant voice, that matched his soft but masculine type of face. She didn't realize she had been looking so thoroughly at his face until she heard him slightly chuckle. Embarrassed, she blushed.
- I-I'm sorry. I d-didn't mean t-to be rude. Thank you for your h-help. - Stuttering, Sakura's voice could barely be heard, so soft it was.
- It's not a problem. Would you guide the way? I'm new here. - Reassuring the cute girl, (y/n) followed her when she started to make her way to the council room. Sakura's heart was beating strangely fast, something she haven't felt in a while. Since she met Ishikawa.
Sakura's mind started to wander through the memories and feelings she kind of wished she could forget. She started to like a purple-haired boy, Ishikawa. He seemed cool and kind enough to her, he was the first boy she actually liked, but soon this unreal possibility was broken.
She knew he didn't like her back, he liked someone else, and this thought pained her heart a lot. She couldn't say she had completely got over it, but she was trying, and she didn't think she would be capable of getting over something like that again so soon.
Sakura's legs moved on their own, automatically getting her where she wanted, without her even noticing. (y/n) could see the girl wasn't paying attention to her surroundings, moving without thinking, while her mind wandered through places he didn't know.
