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First day 2-

Fourth Period

"Twenty five... Twenty six... Twenty seven... T-twenty eight..! Twenty nine... Thirty!" The kid flipped himself onto his back after finishing his reps. 

"Holy shit.. push ups are a workout!" He said out loud to himself. Then his nose twitched.

Sniff Sniff 

"That's.. not what I think it is.. right?" He thought to himself. The kid launched himself up off the concrete of the outside gym and went closer to the smell. He followed the smell and finally came up to where it might be. He saw a bunch of crates stacked on top of each other with a couple tarps lazily thrown on top. A couple of other large items worked as cover too. As he got closer to the wall, he could hear the flicker of a lighter, and the smell became more clearer. 

He stopped for a second, should he really get involved? I mean, this is why he came to the school in the first place. He did not however think that he would see this happening on the first day. He stepped closer to the wall to where if someone was hiding behind it, they could hear him whisper. 

"H-hey, you guys smokin' in there?"

"..."

"Hey, I'm cool guys, I'm not gonna tell! In fact if you want, I can show you some of my own product.." he whispered. "Best weed you'll ever try in the city!"

Suddenly, three girls rushed out behind the wall. 

"You're tryin' to sell to us?" The tallest girl said, she had red hair a white jacket. She wore black boots and leggings. 

"Y-yeah! I mean, I promise you this is better than the crap you're smokin'!" 

The three girls looked at each other and the one in the middle smiled. 

"Listen new kid, and listen good. My name is Anne, and you better fucking remember your place next time!" 

Suddenly she pushed him against a wall and kneed the guy several times. The two others stepped closer to join in, but the kid dropped to the floor, and launched himself away from Anne. He stumbled up onto his feet and he looked back at the three girls, and then sprinted off.

"Come back here you lil' shit!" Anne yelled, but he was long gone. 

"Think he'll tell?" A girl with short black hair asked.

"He tried to sell us, 'course he ain't gonna say anything. We'll deal wit' him later." 

Four Minutes After First Period started

"So this is it, the door is right there.." Majima thought to himself, looking out his car window. "Another year.. This time I'm gonna do something worth while, this time I'm going to do the right things and help people!" 

"Uh hey kid, you gonna keep staring at the door or actually go in?"

"O-Oh, sorry mom! See ya' later." Majima replied, and stepped out of his car. He slowly stepped closer to the door, each step causing him to feel a little bit more anxious. For as positive as he seemed, he was truly a bit stressed. Especially after how he acted last year, he truly did not want to go back to what he was. 

Seconds felt like minutes as he finally reached the door. He took a deep breath in, closed his eyes for a moment to prepare, and rushed into the school. The cafeteria doors swung open and Majima did a spin and landed on one knee. 

"I'm back!" He yelled, sticking his arms out in the air and smiling. He then opened one eye and took a peak at the cafeteria. There was no one there except...