Kodosha Middle

Prologue

The sun beated down happily, and the sky was free of any clouds. It was the first day of school for all of the Kodosha Middle students. A girl, who was a 6th grader, was sleeping on bed, her hair clearly disheveled. Her alarm for 6:30 (Which was a perfectly picked-out tune of ear-bleedingly loud dubstep) rung throughout the room. In reply, the girl stuck her hand out and blindly searched the table before finally finding her phone. "I'm up, you stupid alarm..." She said groggily, and stretched out to get ready for the day.

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The girl and her twin sister, who we'll just call M and A for simplicity, walked to school in their own styles. M was dressed in a simple t-shirt, which she wore the night before, jeans, and a jacket. A, however, sported a pink and white- striped dress with a brown cardigan over it. An elastic headband with a pink flower was in her hair.

As the two walked into the school entrance, they overheard a conversation between two girls. One was blonde, had green eyes, and wore a tee under overalls. A duckbill cap with a ponytail in the back was clearly visible. The other had brown hair, blue eyes, and looked much more refined. She had a gray sweater buttoned over a white dress, with a perfect bun in her hair. It seems that they were arguing about who's classroom to go to first, before realizing that they had the exact same classes together.

Soon, the twins reached the classrooms. A  and M walked in, sitting on a beanbag and a white couch. A girl with purplish-gray hair that extended to her waist was chatting to the classmate next to her. Her glasses were low on her nose, and were a sapphire blue. A deep red jacket was pulled over a gray shirt with the word "nope" written in fine black lettering. The rest of her was just jeans and some shoes. The classmate next to her had brown hair, with a simple black headband, that reached her shoulders. The tips were dyed white. She wore a white tank with a black skirt, simple and normal.

        The teacher came in, clearly running late. Her golden hair was tied into a messy bun, glasses were crookedly on her face, and all she wore were jeans, a tee, and a brown jacket. A piece of toast was in her mouth. She dropped the numerous items in her arms, which included a stack of papers. M felt the atmosphere of shock around her, with was probably from her classmates. Her teacher quickly sorted everything out, hastily snarfed down her toast, and cleared her throat.

        "Umm...Heh, sorry about that. I'm Ms. Lilian, your homeroom teacher," She said with a nervous laugh. Ms. Lilian picked up a piece of paper, and read the info on it. "Okay then," Ms. Lilian mumbled, "Apparently, I planned for us to introduce ourselves. So, let's start with you, miss, in the front,"