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{Alright, at the end of this I'll be doing the first profile I came up with. Basically I just went online, got a bunch of anime people and now I'm going to design profiles for them.}

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~Noone POV~

The headmaster released a message on the school's Facebook page.

'Greetings students! A kind all girls school who has over-crowded classrooms everyday is transferring us some students. We will also be recieving a few more students from two other schools. On Monday morning when the school re-opens, all students are to report to the gym to meet all these transfer students.'

~Ayano's POV~

Maybe I can try to make friends before they know about what I did, or Taro. Not that anyone will ever know. But before they start the whispers and worried looks. I'm fine now. Now that I have my Budo. I checked the chat group with Budo, seeing anew message.

'Morning beautiful.'

'Morning headband.'

'Still on the headband thing? You know, you could always be a headband too.'

'We'll see. Headband.'

'Are you excited to meet all the transfer students tomorrow?'

'I couldn't care less.'

'Savage.'

'I'm kidding! Yes, I'm excited.'

'Good. You should join the cheerleading squad. Multiple sports team as well as cheerleader squads are being transfered.'

'You just want to see me in a loose crop top and a skirt shorter than my uniform one bouncing around on the sidelines.'

'Guilty as charged.'

'You big dork.'

'I'm your big dork.'

'Unfortunately.'

'😔'

'I'm just joking!'

'Ok. *sniffle*.'

'Wow. Just wow.'

'Well, it's pretty early. Want to come over and hang for a bit?'

'When do I ever not?'

'Alright, see you in ten?'

'See you in ten.'

I closed the chat, getting up and hobbling into the bathroom to take a shower then get dressed.

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I walked down the street, my wet hair up in a soggy ponytail. I heard a door closing, turning to see a short, purple haired girl in a white hoodie with cat ears on the hood. She wore a small black skirt, turning around and revealing an adorable young girl. Her purple eyes sparkled as she walked down the street.

"Hey! Are you new here?" I called, running across the street towards her. She jumped, turning around.

"U-uh y-yeah." She looked down, playing with her fingers.

"Where you heading?" I asked, looking down at her as she was way shorter than me.

"J-just around the t-town." She said, a light blush on her face.

"Hey, maybe me and my boyfriend can show you around, that way you know at least two new faces tomorrow." I suggested, kneeling down a bit.

"U-uh o-ok." She said, turning towards the street. I stood up, leading her towards Budo's house.

"What's your name?" I said, looking down at her.

"R-Rosa. What about you?"

"I'm Ayano." I turned down a street, walking up to third house. I knocked, seeing Budo appear a few seconds later.

"Hey Ayano! Who's this adorable little kitten?" He asked, looking at Rosa. She blushed, looking away.

"This is Rosa. I was thinking maybe we could show her around town?" I said, earning a smile from Budo.

"Of course! Just let me grab my keys." He said, running into the house and coming out a few seconds later. He locked the door, walking down the steps and taking my hand.

{I APOLOGIZE FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER. BUT THIS IS MY FIRST PROFILE BEING INTRODUCED. PROFILE DOWN BELOW}

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Rosa

Loner

Dandere

Art club

15 years old

Favorite colors: black, white, and purple

Crush on profile that will be introduced later on.

Extremely shy, loves hanging out with Ayano and Budo, from an all girls school in America.

Loves to do anything artsy, loves music, is often picked on, shortest student at Akademi High. Only up to Ayano's elbow.

Just an adorable little Dandere that just makes everyone want to pinch her tiny little cheeks!

Animal lover. Favorite animal is a cat.

PICTURE NOT BY ME I JUST GOT A BUNCH OFF THE INTERNET.

~Red

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