Chapter 15: Klutz Much?

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I'm sorry this was late. I was just really busy this week. ^^;

On another note, I'm kind of surprised I wrote 15 chapters and still running. I thought for sure that this would only be 10 chapters long, but no! Here I am still going. ^^

Enjoy! :D


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Monday morning. Even the sound of it makes kids everywhere cringe and today was that day. The blonde stretched out her arm and forcefully hit her loud alarm clock that had been beeping fifteen minutes now. This was Anon, a classmate of Len's. She drowsily looked at the clock then cried,


"Oh no! I'm going to be late again!" She threw on a shirt and a pair of shorts clumsily as quickly as she could. She dashed downstairs, grabbed a piece of toast and bit into it as she ran a brush through her hair. She grabbed a few school books and shoved them into her bag, letting a few papers fall onto the floor and ran out thinking, 'I can still make if I hurry!' She ran through the doors of the school and threw open the door to her classroom right as the bell rang. The students, who were standing up for the morning bow, turned to look at her except for Len, who was sitting down and didn't seem to be paying attention at all. Her twin sister Kanon, who just so happened to be the class representative, said with a worried expression,

"Anon, please don't let this happen again..."

"Y-yes onii-chan..." Anon said as she rushed to her seat next to Len.

(*- In Japan "onii-chan" is the proper/formal way to address an older sibling*)


Len watched as Anon stood next to him. When she took a bow, sat down and poked him, snapping him out of his thoughts.


"Hello?" She whispered, "Are you in there, Len?" he nodded quietly, expressionless. 'Only if I could know what he was thinking...' She thought, mentally sighing.


Finally, the bell rang telling the students that the first period was over.

"Hey Len?" Anon asked. Len looked at her then said in surprise,

"Anon, you're all red! You must have a fever. Let me bring you to the nurses' office."


"Okay if you insist..." She said. 'I never really liked school anyways...' she thought. He took her hand and dashed to their destination.


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Len's second class of the day was social studies. He laid his head on the desk boredly as he stared at the front board as the teacher walked in front of it, ready to start class.


"Today class," the teacher began, "The transfer student I told you about Friday is here." As the student came in, Len gasped and exclaimed under his breath,


"No way."


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