The plane ride was cramped and annoying since Sakura had to sit right behind a toddler, who wouldn't stop kicking her chair.
She muffled her ears with a pair of headphones so she wouldn't hear the child complaining for goldfish, and sadly she wished she had some.
She couldn't believe she was attending her last year in high school, in Japan. New people. New language. New everything! She doesn't even think there's a pledge of allegiance in Japan. Is there?
Her parents made her study her butt off for the Japanese entrance exam and no matter how many times, she manages to pass. During the entire test, she would always contemplate if she should go, but she would never let her parents down. It could be fun! She thought But, what if they don't accept me. It wasn't a question, it was a statement. 'There would always be good students and the bad. And you, are one of the good ones' said her music teacher before she left.
I should take advantage of the situation, she thought, finally accepting reality.
She was technically starting a new life and perhaps she doesn't need to worry so much.
She remembered a while back, her glasses broke and she had to wear these Harry Potter glasses for an entire 2 weeks, and she literally cosplayed him for a day. She looked like a loner and more of a dweeb then she thought she was, holding her thick Harry Potter books.
This time, Sakura decided, she wants to be a weird, geeky, and studious girl who plays the violin. Simple as that...
nope. Its more complicated.
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