I roll over shivering over the coldness of the day. I make no common mistake to make a sound. In this school you may hear a sound but that’s only either someone’s getting whipped, the gong, or the sound of someones voice. This middle school isn’t like other middle schools. Its where you train to become an assassin . I was born in this way of life, seeming my parents died in a fire. The headmaster Tsubasa really has a nick for detentions, if your even a 10th of a second after the dong your late. I make precaution not too, because my best friend Mikado wont let me. She has black hair, and red streaks. She is super smart and its because of me she got in the school. The headmaster was very racist about people from the Philippines. He hated them, I always knew he was wrong, but when one day he came in one day yelling at a student (Mikado). He said “You must leave I thought you were Japanese but I was wrong.” “I quickly stood up saying that she should be able to stay because it is what’s right. The headmaster smiled and said “very well , she may stay, but you and her must clean everyone’s dorms because you have no honor” “Very well” I replied. Later on I went to room 01 out of 200. We had to clean them up before bed. I walk down the hall way remembering not to step on creaks, they were probably built like that to give detentions. I walk past the Nurse, and I followed the red patched walls until I reached room 01. I was careful not to knock because it would send a impulse of rage to the headmaster. I just open the door and there’s Mikado taking dirty underwear off the floor and putting it in a dresser marked with the symbol of honor. Mikado says “thank you” as I get started , I say “no worries” and keep working. I start scrubbing the floor , but after a while I was bored of it, so I asked Mikado what does she have an interest in. It turned out she liked the same things I liked as well, and since then we were friends.
