Kinoko Uchimaki, a senior year in College who majors in Computer Engineering and gaming. He may be a Cold-hearted, tenacious know-it-all but he soon learns this error he finds will be the death of him. He can't hide behind those jet black glasses...
I rolled my eyes "do you at least have this guy's phone number?" I asked, looking down at Isabella.
Isabella then quickly looked up "yes, yes I do!" She then sat her bag on the ground, and searched for her phone, "I'm surprised that you asked Isabella, did you hypnotize him?" I said jokingly, laughing. She looked up at me glaring. I laughed a little more until she started to speak again "you know in fact he gave me his phone number!" She said proudly taking her phone out of her bag. I watched her as she stood up from the ground "are you sure he doesn't have brain damage or something?" I said, my eyebrows raised, smiling.
She sighed "how about you ask him yourself, he should be in multiple of your classes" My eyes widened as she said that "Wait, wait, wait. I don't know anyone who majors in computer engineering. Well not with me" I said confused.
Me, Naruki Miku, is sort of popular around my college so I know everybody and everyone. I never in my life knew anybody who was stupid enough to major in computer engineering, other than me. Maybe I'm going insane, everyone that sees me greets me and hangs out with me. Now that I think about this, it sounds like a cliche.
"Here's his number, it's ********. Got it?" Isabella looked at me, "are you okay you're kinda staring off into space..." Isabella laughed "I knew you were an idiot, but not like this!" She snorted, chuckling.
I shook my head, coming back to earth. I adjusted my eyes looking down at Isabella "says the person who laughs like a pig" I smiled chuckling "A PIG!, WOW and I thought Jason was rude" she said, zipping her bag. I chuckled a little more before realizing something. "Oh shoot, did you say his number? What was his number again?" I said looking down at Isabella pulling out my phone from my back pocket "It's ********" she says again. I nodded and put it on my phone "sense you, don't have his name, I'll just put him as 'computer guy' " I said tapping it onto my phone.
After I did, I placed my phone into my back pocket "I'm going to bed, okay Isabella. It was nice seeing you again." Isabella started blinking her eyes pretending to cry "really? You are such a good friend!" She hugged me as I groaned with annoyance "don't be so dramatic..." I said, rolling my eyes. Even though she's annoying sometimes, she was still my friend. I look down at her still hugging me "weren't you mad at me like 2 seconds ago?" I chuckled.
Pulling away from me she started to speak again. "Yeah..." She looked up in confusion "oh well!" Isabella grins a soft smile, it was like she was never mad in the first place. She shrugged her arms.
"Well anyway Isabella, I've got to go, I'm tired as...well I'm just really tired" I stretched my arms, cracking my stiff neck, adjusting my posture "well see you" I smiled turning my body towards my apartment.
"Bye, you weird ass person" she chuckled before walking away grabbing her bag, swinging it over her shoulder.
7:43|Tokyo|home, studying
Kinoko Uchimaki's POV
I was doing what I always do every night, study. I know many people don't like studying and work in general, and to be honest I never really cared. I stood my pen up on my notebook, writing whatever I could remember on my last lesson. I studied all the notes I took that day, mesmerizing it all in my head. It was just my Midnight routine.
I looked down at the paragraphs and paragraphs of notes, adjusting my glasses on my face.
That was a habit of mine, adjusting my glasses even when they were perfectly on my face.
I then turned my head looking at my clock at the edge of my desk. It was 7:43, late at night, of course I'd still be studying. I flipped to the next page of my notebook fiddling with my pen.
I wrote more until I heard a notification on my phone, I jumped up not expecting it, I was left stunned for a few seconds before I quickly looked to my right. I picked up my phone by hand and stared endlessly at the notification. My eyebrows raised, "Oh it's that weird girl from before..." I glared at the notification "Why did I give her my number, again? Oh right she was my partner for a project I had in Mrs Lampron lecture hall." I sighed loudly, turning in my chair to face my bed.
I lived in a small home with my family. I felt it was a nuisance to live in the college dorms with a roommate I had nothing in common with. To go to college I usually just walked grabbing a black coffee soda, my favorite, in the vending machine near the collage. I tilted my head slightly before clicking reply on the message. "What was her name again..? It doesn't matter" I thought to myself.
I read the message scrolling through it. As I looked at the message I decided to reply back to her.
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I turned off my phone, not replying back to her after that. I rolled my eyes, looking towards my bed
"Another inconvenience I have to deal with" I sighed softy leaving my chair heading to my bland bed in the corner of my room.. I placed my phone on the desk next to my bed and laid down slowly tucking my feet under the covers. It felt good having my head rest on a soft pillow for once. I turned my head facing the ceiling, I stared at it pulling the covers over my body. I stared at for a few more seconds before turning to turn off my lamp, I then reached torwards my face placing my glasses next to my phone.
I retracted my arm from my desk pulling the covers higher over my head "Suck it up'' I said just before falling in a deep sleep.
5:00 AM|Tokyo|home
Kinoko Uchimaki's POV
I woke up, blinking my eyes open, I then turned my head towards my desk reaching for my glasses that were still next to my phone, the way I put them last night. I sat at the edge on my bed, sliding my glasses on, adjusting them on my face. I sighed, taking my phone and jumping out of my bland bed. This was a regular day for me, waking up at 5 then getting ready for another lecture.
"Another day" I said to myself before standing up straight, walking to the bathroom.
When I came out of the bathroom I walked to my closet, still not sure of what to wear. I took a long look at the rows and rows of clothes in my closet hanging restlessly on the hanger. I then glazed at my regular school uniform. Even though I was in college and graduated from high school, I still still had the habit of wearing my old school uniform.
I put it on, dusting off the jacket. "Still a perfect fit'' I softly chuckled to myself, looking down. My smile soon fades as I look in the mirror, remembering my past as a highschooler.
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Hello peoples! Author here, and I wanted to say sorry for stopping the story here, I originally wanted to have close to 2000 words but I was a little lazy writing this part. Sorry again! ( ≧Д≦)
Also be sure ask any suggestions for the story line, I'm open for comments!
