Moving to Japan after living in the States her whole life Kingston Kozue is going to have to get used to a new life. Her life hasn't been easy, she's lost so much and she isn't prepared to lose anymore.
She had hoped to get through the next two year...
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Kozue's class had begun, and it was easy to tell the students were more excited than usual. The reason to that was also rather obvious.
Their school festival was coming up.
They quickly feel into discussions about what their class was going to do, all coming up with various ideas. Most of them were cliché, and Kozue struggled not to roll her eyes at some of the suggestions.
"Let's do a maid café!" One of the boys suggested, the others beginning to agree before a cold voice cut them all off.
"Let's not." Kozue said, causing everyone in the class to look at her surprised. She never spoke to anyone, except on the very odd occasion so it was strange for them to hear her address the entire class, even if it was just two simple words.
Emma cleared her throat causing everyone to snap out of their daze.
"She's right. We should try something different." She covered, and most of the other girls seemed to agree.
"Why don't we have a themed bake sale?" One of the girls put the idea out, and it seemed to be a popular idea considering the hums of agreement.
"Nah that's lame, how about a kissing booth?" Another of the boys suggested and this time she really couldn't stop the roll of her eyes.
After more arguments and suggestions, the steel eyed girl cursed her class as the majority of them ended up choosing to do the maid café after all.
'Barely anyone has originality.' She thought.
"I'm cooking then." She said, seeing as it made the most sense due to the fact she worked at a bakery, but he request was denied when all the boys said that girls would be on tables, and boys would be cooking.
She gave them the most deadliest stare any of them had ever witnessed. She was positively pissed and they swallowed hard wondering if she were about to rip their heads off at any given moment.
All the girls knew the boys just wanted to see them dress up in maid outfits.
'Pigs.'
Once all that drama was sorted, the class split into groups and were each assigned different tasks. Emma was quick to pair up with Kozue and the dark haired girl wasn't complaining as she was about the only person she knew in her class, and also the only one she trusted.
They were to make some of the signs and menu put together a menu. Emma thought it would be best for their group to do it considering they both had experience in their kitchen, even if they weren't going to be the ones to be cooking.
"Hey! We'll join your group!"
Kozue turned to see two boys who... she had forgotten the names of smiling brightly at them.
"Alright then, Ikeda, Kato." Emma agreed and Kozue sighed in annoyance. She would much rather it have just been the two of them. "How about we go back to mine after school to grab supplies and stuff?"
