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fourth ride。

"Hey, Akane!" a loud yet soft voice woke the girl from her slumber.

"W-what?" half-awake, she asked as her vision gradually clears. It was Jimin who woke her up. her half-Korean, half-Japanese classmate.

Jimin is quite small compared to the average height of a 17-year-old girl. She has very black hair that made her fair skin stand out and her eyes turn into crescents every time she smiles. She's pretty, and her height made her look adorable. you can't help but want her to be kept inside your pocket.

"Ms. Miyamoto wants you at her office right now, so hurry up and fix yourself. You look like a mess" the petite snickered as she helped her friend fix her disheveled hair.

The latter scoffed and buried her face again on her now numbed arms. "I'm still pretty even without fixing myself" Akane arrogantly stated which made Jimin roll her eyes and playfully pulled Akane's hair.

"Wake up, you're still dreaming!" Jimin said and tied the taller's hair into a bun. "Next time, make sure to wipe your drool first before saying those words" the latter said and chuckled

"This girl ain't lying" Akane sloppily said which made the brunette laugh. She stood up from her seat and fixed her uniform in place. "Where's the drool?" she asked.

"I'm just kidding." Jimin said while still recovering from her laugh. "Go and hurry! Ms. Miyamoto will get angry if make her wait too much. You know that old lady" the smaller reminded which made the taller widen her eyes and jumped at her place because of panic.

"AH YES, YES! thank you so much for waking me up Min!" Akane shouted as she ran out of their classroom.

"Sure!" Jimin shout back as she watched her friend fumble her way out of the room.

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"Please distribute these letters to the fourth year students" Ms. Miyamoto ordered while still reading the thick folder she is holding.

"May I know what are these letters for ma'am?" Akane politely asked while scanning the papers.

"It's for their graduation." the teacher simply said and looked at the student in front of her "Go now. You have to give them that before their class starts" she added and continued reading. Akane nodded and left the teacher's faculty while carefully carrying the papers in her arms.

She peacefully whistles and walked her way to the fourth year's classrooms located on the fifth floor of the building and as soon as she reached the first section's room she softly knocked on the door and slightly opened it.

"Excuse me?" Akane excused which made her senior's attention go to her. She cleared her throat and respectfully bowed at them.

"Good afternoon, Ms. Miyamoto ordered me to give you the letters regarding your upcoming graduation. I would like the president to count the students so I could hand the exact amount to you" She calmly said but her heart is pounding like crazy. Standing in front of her seniors made her anxious, adding up that they're all looking, and listening to her made her feel uncomfortable. Thank god she didn't stammer. She'll give herself a tap on the shoulder for that.

The person that was sitting near the door, wearing a pair of thick glasses suddenly stood up "Is everyone present?" he asked the whole class. Akane assumed that he was the president.