Heirloom Princess ♡

Chapter 1 - First Day of School Sucked.

Point of View: Louise

"I'm getting late!"

I heard the school bell ring twice! It must've been an alarm for the students who have been warned not to get late for the last time!

I hurriedly ran onto our school gate as fast as I can, in any way that can give me chances of avoiding myself from getting late!

I'm just really anxious of getting late, my life status a.k.a. my personal exaggerated record of my do's and do not's will be ruined if I do so!

My M.P.E.R. (my personal exaggerated record) is like my system, or should I say, there's this gigantic book hidden underground of our home and the contents of the book, there are provided lists of what I should do and not do for my entire life. But why? It's an heirloom connected to the book. The heirloom I'm talking about is the necklace given by my father, and I'm wearing it like now. What makes this heirloom thing a big thing is that it comes from my family's ancestors. Its purpose in life is to have such extraordinary adventures that most of the people can't have. Yet I am not sure when will this necklace give me that kind of outrageous mystery.

Our belief for our heirloom is genuinely a huge deal. I don't know if I really should believe their tale about this silver necklace but it's better to just follow what it says. The interesting fact about this necklace I'm wearing right now is hella 500 years old and it is made of real silver! Luckily nobody has the intention to steal this thing I'm wearing right now or I will be like the kind of a person finding a way to provide myself a flight to planet Pluto.

My mind flashbacks a bit. 'My darling, one day you'll realize how helpful this precious necklace is to you. Promise me to take care of it.' I remember my dad once told me this when I was still on my childish days. I also remember how we smiled each other after that conversation and I will never forget how he cuddles me very softly. I-I miss him. And that is also the reason why I am giving importance to this heirloom.

My flashback somewhat got cut as I heard the bell ring thrice which alarmed me that I should run real quick!

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Whew, that was quick. I finally managed to attend our class in time. Glad that I've arrived here earlier than our teacher. What a relief.

Everyone inside this classroom looks so cool, bruh. I wish I'm that kind of a person who can make friends the easy way, but I'm not. And yeah, it's our first day of school, and it really gives me chills everytime I remember that introducing yourself in front of everyone is the major part of this day. Especially as a transferee of this school, it's really hard to adapt introductions 'cause basically I'm a shy type person.

"Hey, yo." It was someone's voice. Unfamiliar ones.

"Can I sit beside you?" Some guy suddenly started to talk and asked me that. No wonder why he have to go near me and tap my shoulder just to ask for a vacant seat.

"Y-yeah. Sure, sure! Why not? That seat is vacant and I don't think I have the right to stop somebody else from doing a free will. Good morning, anyway!" I have to be a calm person today, making friends is also my priority. I also wonder how was I able to greet in a very joyful way. I must have been a little bit hyped by this first day thing, I guess?

Anywho, I just want to say that on the other side of my brain feels very energetic, filled with excitement! It's been a long period of time since the school days.

Speaking of school days, where's our teacher? I'm already curious to know whether our teacher's a she or a he! Don't have me waiting!

I just sounded like I'm rushing things. Maybe give myself some moment to break and kindly wait for things to come and happen.