When they arrived at the school hall, Momiji excused herself to sit with the other student council members while Mina and Mikyou sat with other students. On stage, the headmaster gave them a speech about the new semester. Unfortunately for him, many students didn't listen to him secretly, especially the girl with blonde hair.
"Hey, is it me or will we have a new teacher?" Mina nudged Mikyou with a curious look then pointed at her as she whispered, "look! She's even had aura that's like fresh young teacher."
Yet, Mikyou who was focusing on the headmaster, silently pushed her friend's elbow and coded with her fingers, {Talk to you later."}
She pouted while trying to focus again on the headmaster's speech.
This speech is boring... Why can't the principal get a shorter speech, huh?
While not hearing again, Mina's eyes are looking at the 'new' teacher again. She thought that the white-haired teacher was beautiful, like the goddess statue at the park. The blue-eyed girl never stopped thinking why the beautiful teacher wanted to teach at this ordinary school.
As if there's something changed starting this semester...
Eventually, her train of thoughts ended because the teacher stared at her. The blonde girl looked away with a silent whistle and tried to peep again. The second chance isn't working as well as it should. She got caught red-handed by the teacher, who is smiling at her right now. In the end, Mina waved her hand and dazed around with a nervous laugh.
"Therefore, my speech ends at the beginning of this semester. I hope you can have beautiful memories here."
The sound of applause filled the whole room, almost everyone stood up in a second. Only two people were still sitting, barely visible to anyone in the room.
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My Wish (Forgotten Memorabilia)
General FictionMomiji, Mikyou, and Mina are three best friends who keep secrets from each other. Their backgrounds and families weren't the same. Yet, they have the same birthdays and similar looks. Despite all of that, an accident takes a place near them. It is j...
