The autumn evening, that's when she understood who she was for her.
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Let's go back 6 months ago. Miu, a 16-year-old girl entered a new high school in Tokyo. She was nervous at first about passing people she didn't know then she wondered what she was doing there but finally Miu entered. First, she was panicked seeing all his eyes on her. Fortunately the teacher with his comforting voice made her regain courage. So she spoke:
-Hello, my name is Miu Akagari.
She didn't speak anymore and didn't like being the center of attention. The professor therefore invited him to sit in the second row near a girl with red hair and yellow eyes like cats. She seemed like a model girl, or so she thought. The fiery-haired girl didn't seem to appreciate the fact that someone was in the seat next to her. But Miu paid no attention. When the bell rang, Miu went to the option she had chosen, art. So she arrived at the art room, as this morning she had to report to the art group and sat down in an empty place. Their first activity was to make a sketch of a flower and then do it on a large sheet of cardboard with color, the deadline being 3 weeks. Miu decided she was going to draw wisteria flowers. She started to sketch. At 5 p.m., she came out with her completed sketch. On her desk, she began coloring with the reliefs and shadows. She fell asleep on her desk. Miu woke up at 6am knowing she had school at 8am. She was a little stressed because as she didn't have any friends for the moment, which meant that she would have to eat alone, which for her was pathetic. She took 1 hour to try to find a way to make a friend before the break. Finally, she went to change, not wanting to be late for her second day of school. That morning she had art history because yes she had chosen two options. She, who was so excited to have art history, soon regretted it. She should have known it was weird to have so much free space. The teacher did not give the students time to answer which made the lesson boring. Miu was bored until the end of class. When class was over, she headed to the art room to pick up a sheet of cardboard. Apparently she wasn't the only one who had this idea. Another girl was there, she was quite small and had two long pigtails on either side of her head. She looked like she was happy to have company because as soon as Miu approached, she exclaimed :
-Oh ! Hello, my name is Bronya and you?
-Je me nomme Miu Akagari.
Miu se sentis gênée car Bronya explosa de rire :
-Sorry too formal.
-Can we be friends? She does not answer immediately, surprised by this sudden question:
- Yes with pleasure
The bell rang leaving them no more time to talk and Miu left for her next lesson. At break time, Miu, followed by her tray, sat down at an empty table. While she was eating, she noticed her classmate, the girl with the fiery hair. She watched him for a few minutes until she was brought out of her thoughts by Bronya :
-Are you watching Mei? She's your friend?
-Mei? That's her name?
- Phew... you're not her friend I guess - Can you tell me more about her?
-Let's see, 16-year-old Mei, the most popular of the first, president of the cooking club.... While Bronya was talking to her, Miu had the impression of being observed because yes to the understanding of her first name, Mei had turned her gaze towards her. Mei was staring at her, that's for sure. Miu tried to tell her that she wasn't saying anything bad about her but she walked away.
-Sorry ...apologizing Bronya
-It's nothing replied Miu, she seems suspicious
They continued talking until the end of the break. Miu therefore went to find her main class*.
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Main class : For me, a main class is a class assigned at the beginning of the year but it is not necessary that all the students have the same course. For example, Miu goes to her main class ie when she finds herself sitting next to Mei but since she has options so she does not see her often.
[End of Chapter 1]
