𝐷𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐼𝑁𝐸𝐷 - 𝑚𝑖𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑘𝑎𝑡𝑠𝑢 𝑇𝑠𝑢𝑔𝑖𝑘𝑢𝑛𝑖

3 - ℎ𝑖𝑚

((Y/N pov))

I woke up from that awful dream I had. It gave me a monster head ache, but I refused to miss the first day of classes.

I dressed into my uniform and did my hair. Surprisingly it was a good hair day. It never is on the first day, or at least for me.

I packed all my things in my bag. It was heavy, but not as heavy as my bass clarinet, that I was unable to drop off since I had no idea where the music room was.

I left my room and saw ume, already munching on toast and dressed up. She looked so pretty. I at next to her and also got some toast.

"That thing looks heavy." Ume said, looking at the case of the bass clarinet.

"It is, but I'm used to it." I responded, still chowing down on my breakfast. I downed a cup of coffee along with it and brushed my teeth.

We both left the dorm, and ran into yoriichi. "What're you doing here? I thought your dorm room was on the second floor." I said, looking at him.

"I'm waiting for my brother." He said back, not making eye contact and only looking around for michikatsu.

Michikatsu came eventually in a tumble, perhaps from being pushed around in the swarm of people trying to get their asses to class.

"Bitches..." Michikatsu said under his breath while rubbing the back of his head, since he knocked it against the wall accidentally.

" haha." I exclaimed mockingly. But only ended up with a death glare.

"Haha my ass. That hurted. How about I do it to you?" He said, reaching for my head before his brother stopped him.

"You can't hit a woman!" Yoriichi scolded.

"Curb stomping isn't hitting!" Michikatsu responded defensively, but that was definitely worse.

I was too distracted examining him, noticing how awfully similar he looked, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it.

"Do you like him??" Ume whispered to me. "No... Just thinking.." I whispered back.

Yoriichi grabbed michikatsus hand and dragged him to class. "I can walk!" Michikatsu said, yanking his hand away.

The four walked together. My case must've been brushing against michikatsu, because he was looking down at it.

"Do you need help carrying that?" He said, looking down at me.

"Yes, please!" I hand him the case "where's the music room? If you know where it is." I said.

"Oh, yeah. I play bassoon, so I do in fact know where it is." He said back.

("WDYM HE DOESN'T PLAY BASSOON YOU GOOF😡😡😡" womp womp😡)

"Why didn't you tell me before!?" I exclaimed. "How was I supposed to know? I could really just walk away if I wanted. Be nice." Michikatsu said back.

"Hmph. Fine." You said in with a huff, and turned away. You both kept walking to the music room.

You eventually made it, and entered. It was HUGE. A lot bigger than the one at your old school. This must be a big band.

"We sit together, by the way. We have the same range, which explains that." He said, hauling my bass clarinet onto the shelf with the bassoon and barisax.

"We have a bari saxophone?" I asked. "Yeah. She sits next to us." He said, organizing the cases in a way they wouldn't fall. "Rehearsal is our 2nd morning class. I assume you know since you have a schedule. Can I see it real quick?" He said.

"Oh, yeah." I handed the paper with my schedule to him. "We have math together, and lunch. Let's go." He drags me to our first class, which was math.

It was boring, just a bunch of numbers and letters. I was too busy observing michikatsus behavior. He seemed like quite the trouble maker. The bell rings, dismissing the students.

"Remember to finish your homework! Trouble makers." The math teacher called out. Mr. Shinazugawa was it? I don't like him.

I followed closely behind michikatsu, making our way to band. Strange one, he is.

((End of chapter 3!! :3 this didn't drastically match with the title, I know. I forgor my original idea for it))

Next chapter: 4 - first rehearsal ((so what if I make a chapter dedicated to band only? It's my favorite class💪))

- 𝑀𝑟𝑠. 𝑡𝑠𝑢𝑔𝑖𝑘𝑢𝑛𝑖