1: Moving on

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🦋I looked out my window to see the snowy ground pass by me. Russia was always beautiful this time of year...how I'm going to miss it. The limo I was in had a blue tint to the lighting. It had one row of seating, and a drink bar. Of course my mother would have my head if I drank any of the drinks in the drink bar, though.

🦋The limo came to a stop. I grabbed my luggage and got out and of course there was a crowd of people. There was always a crowd of people around me, whether it be adoring fans, or paparazzi following me around. I waved and smiled, and continued walking to the airport.

🦋I flew straight to Japan, I was going to be spending the next whole year of my life there. It was for studies, but I took the opportunity because I absolutely loved all the images I found of Japan on Google and even some books about the history and culture of the beautiful land, and from what I have heard, they have some pretty amazing food. Oh I just can't wait to study in Japan! Maybe some of the kids there will know Russian, maybe English if I'm lucky enough or maybe I could learn Japanese instead if all of my options have failed.

🦋After i got off the plane, I took a taxi to my new apartment. The apartment in question was bare, I would have to buy my own furniture. Luckily, I bought a sleeping bag to well..sleep on, so I set my stuff down and started to look around the apartment.

🦋The apartment looked spacious. It was perfect for all of my belongings, which I had a lot of. Of course my mother wouldn't send me off without basically everything I own. She made sure I had everything I could take with me, she even ordered a truck from Russia to come to Japan with my furniture (I wonder how it got here so fast..guess I'll never know). In about a week, I'll have all my furniture, thank goodness. I began imagining where everything would go.

🦋My dinner that night was a box of sushi, the spicy variant I bought from a local supermarket. I've never tasted anything like it! It was amazing, it was definitely different from the food I had back home. Maybe some other day, I can afford other types of things they have here other than the frozen supermarket stuff tourists buy, not being picky of course... After dinner, I got into my sleeping bag, and went to sleep.

🦋The next morning, I searched my luggage for my school uniform. They shipped it to me all the way back home, how sweet! It looks adorable, better than I thought it would look! Anyway, I had to enroll into school today, and I was so excited to meet new people! I wasn't too excited for the studying part, though, who would be excited about that? Eh, who knows? Not me of course.

🦋I kept walking to my first class.. wait, which class was it again? Oh yeah, it was class 3C! I found my seat and got my phone out. Low and behold, The ginger haired kid walked in. And better yet, he sat next to me. What was happening..? I saw him this morning, and now I'm lucky enough that he's sitting next to me in class!?

🦋 The boy just stared at his desk, mindlessly. He didn't even turn to me while I was gawking at him. I decided to write him a note in my best english. It read, " are you ok?" I passed the note over to him and the boy stared at me with a neutral expression. It was kind of scary, but I got a clear view of his face. I'll never forget it. 

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