This book is dedicated to my best friend Zayne. Thanks for being a great friend, and make up better excuses when you don't want to hang out other than 'I have homework due tomorrow but it's fucking Friday'
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(Y/N) = Your Name
I stand with Natsuki she is the senpai
Please enjoy. Now read on, my dearest readers!
(Y/N)'S POV (First Person)
I yawned, stretching my arms over my head. Blinking the sleepiness from my eyes, I looked over at the clock, the numbers blending together. "Six... Six... Thirty-Two... No... SEVEN FORTY-TWO? SON OF A BITCH ZAYNE IS GOING TO K-KILL ME!" I scrambled out of my bed, blankets coming with me. I slipped, hitting my nose on the corner of my desk. "Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!" I yelled, getting up and running to the bathroom. "Can't be late, can't be late!" I yelled, rinsing my face off, then brutally brushing my teeth. I scramble back into my room, throwing my uniform on. I slipped my shoes on, feeling a furry feeling running up my leg. "Osana, not now, you silly cat!" I shoved her away, grabbing my books and paper, and shoving them into my bag. I was about to bolt downstairs and out the door when I stopped to look at a photo. It was me and Zayne on our first day of first grade. I stopped and smiled, picking it up and hugging it. Whatever you are thinking, stop it, because me and Zayne are only friends, nothing more. I jolted out of my trance by Zayne yelling "(Y/N)! Get down here now, you're gonna be late~!" he sang. "O-okay!" I shout back, running downstairs, shoving dry cereal into my mouth, and opening the door to reveal a well-groomed Zayne. "Took you look enough! You ready for your first day?" "Minma," my voice was muffled by the cereal.
There was a small gasp from me, looking at the courtyard filled with students trying to make other join their club. "Do you wanna join a club?" Zayne asked you while waiting for the stoplight. "Maybe the school idol club, but I like writing songs more than singing them...maybe cooking, but I don't wanna burn down the whole school... oh, maybe photography because they never do anything but eat snacks and read manga." I smiled at him. I knew he knows that I want to write and read. That's my passion. I love doing that. I need to finish that damn song... but I can't think of a title. Zayne snapped his fingers in front of my face "Hello? Is (Y/N) home?" he smiled, "Lost ya there for a second, let's go check out the clubs!" I smiled warmly at him as he grabbed my arm and pulled me along.
"Hi, do you wanna join the cooking club?" I was approached by a cute looking girl with a light blue bandana around her light brown hair. "It's okay if you're not good at it, we can teach you!" I think I had her in a class two years ago.. her name was like... Amai... or something like that. "Oh, um... m-maybe! Do you have a flyer I can keep?" She nodded, her eyes lighting up. Behind her where rainbow haired girls, talking amongst themselves. I was handed a light paper, with sweets lining the border. In pink letters, there was 'The cooking club is fun for everyone! Join today at room 404!' (料理クラブは誰にとっても楽しい!今日404号室に参加してください!) I smiled at her and bowed, saying "Thank you!" I turned to see Zayne gone. I sighed. I was alone and on a quest for a club.
I walked probably four feet and was grabbed by some purple haired girl. Oh, I know her, that's Kizana Sunoubo, the most popular girl in school. "Hmm... I would have to fix that crow's nest, maybe dye it purple... put some makeup on and...." you shook out of her grasp, but she still had a smile on her face. "Then you would be drama club ready! What would you say, darling?" She pulled you closer. Your face was as red as a tomato. "Um... d-d-do you have like a umm.. flyer?" you managed to sputter out. She reached for a stack of papers on a table. It was purple paper, lined with gold like a picture frame, and said the words 'Only the best of the best aloud! Join the drama club and become a star in no time!' (最高の声だけ最高!ドラマクラブに参加してすぐに星になる!) "Oh, I can't really sing, or.. umm.. act.. but t-thank you!" you smiled at her and bowed. You sighed, looking over all the way at the end, seeing a girl, her name was Chika, and her friend, lazily calling out for club members. "At least I don't have it as hard as them."
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After school, you decided that you would look over the clubs again. In your arms was a big stack of club flyers. You got the courtyard again to hear the laughing and shouting of students. You sat on the edge of the fountain. Opening your backpack to put all of the flyers away, a big gust of wind blew, blowing a song you had just finished in class today out of your bag. "No, no, no, no!" you began to run after it, shoving through crowds. "Excuse me, sorry, coming through!" you yelled, following your paper. You finally stopped, seeing someone holding it. You put your hands on your knees, panting. "Thank.. you.." you looked up, and your eyes became the size of pebbles.
The girl was turned around, with a small circle around your paper. One boy, with brown hair and green highlights, a short girl with pink hair, a tall girl with purple hair, a girl I saw at Zayne's house once, her name began with an 's' I believe, And a girl with a long ponytail. They turn around, the one with the ponytail with your paper. The boy just smiled and waved, his pink eyes sparkling in the evening's sun. The short pink haired one had her arms crossed and scoffed. The purple haired one kinda smiled and fiddled with her thumbs. And the happy looking one had the biggest, goofiest smile I have ever seen. You look at the ponytail one again. "Hello! We love your piece! We are the literature club, would you like to join u-" she paused and studied me for a second. "Oh, (Y/N)! Long time no see!"
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