╰┈≫ ❝𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞... 𝐚𝐧 𝐎𝐫𝐞𝐨 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞.❞
Hannah, was walking on her way back home after a tiring college day, and that was when she walked by a new cafe that was close to her house.
She felt attached to th...
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"Fuma," Hannah greeted after their English and science lectures were over, while walking over to Fuma to give him the tour around the college. Fuma smiled and waved at Hannah, to which she waved back.
"I now know where I heard your name," Hannah giggled after she reached Fuma. "Well, hi?" Fuma chuckled. "Hey, now let me show you around the college," Hannah smirked proudly. "Alright," Fuma laughed.
Hannah slipped one of her hands into Fuma's, and went out of their class, or more like dragged him out of the class, though.
"Alright where do I start?" Hannah thought aloud. Fuma shrugged while looking at Hannah. "You know what, let's just start from here and then upstairs," Hannah mumbled.
Hannah showed him a corridor that had four classes labeled '4A, 4B, 4C and 4D'. "As you know, our section is 4A, the other classes are the other classes in our year," Hannah explained, while Fuma looked around to check out the place. "And here next to 4D, are the art rooms," Hannah went on.
Hannah took Fuma to another corridor that had their subjects' staffs, and then a third corridor that had science labs and the computer labs.
"Each grade has an art room, a science lab and a computer lab," Hannah stated. Fuma seemed mesmerized by how huge the college was, he was sure that he would get lost one day.
Hannah walked with him to the cafeteria, which was kind of close to their class. "And this is the cafeteria, my personal advice is you shouldn't go there right after class- it's always crowded," Hannah warned Fuma.
"Upstairs, there are the junior year's students classes, above them there are sophomore year's, and last but not least, above sophomores, there are freshman year's," Hannah told him.
"Do you wanna go there or..?" Hannah asked. "Nah it's okay, I'm too lazy, Hannah," Fuma shrugged. "That's so real, honestly," Hannah chuckled, before going outside.
"And that thing," she grinned while pointing at a place with lots of trees, bushes, flowers, two basketball baskets, a volleyball net and two football nets.
"Is our playground, we go there during our P.E sessions," Hannah stated. Fuma's jaw dropped at the sight of the playground.
"Are you sure you never get lost here?" Fuma asked jokingly. "Nah man, with me you're safe," Hannah rolled her eyes playfully.
Hannah took Fuma's hand once again, but this time, she dragged him while running.
The young lady suddenly stopped at a door beside their playground. "And I, Suzuki Hannah, introduce you to the best place in this college.." Hannah snickered. "The dance practice room and the recording room!" Hannah exclaimed while pushing the doors open.
Fuma's eyes shone brightly when he saw the room, it was divided into two parts, a practice room and a recording room. Both of the rooms were huge enough to fit the four college grades.
