Once Upon A Torpe Problem

Part 1: School

Hi~ good day!

FIRST of all... Thank you for at least looking into this story.

SECOND, i hope you could understand despite all the Typo's I made in this story...I am actually typing it through phone because I don't have a laptop to begin with.... sooo. yun ^^

THIRD, I really do hope I got your attention and most of all I really want you to enjoy this despite of me being an Amateur writer.

I seriously wish I deserve to have your vote. ♡♡

I would also like to remind you that this story is fiction...

Enjoy~

Elizabeth's POV:

Good day! haha! ano to? Reflection Paper?

My name is Elizabeth Fayee, a Fil-Am citizen. Father ko is an American while my mother is a Filipina-Chinese, I'm 17 years old, turning 18 soon.

Once upon my High school life, I was suddenly asked to transfer to a Public school by my parents. A good girl as I am, I just shut my mouth and followed my parents' plan about it.

Ichikawa High school, eto na nga, a public-Japanese High school. tsk, Seriously ? Asian school in a provincial area?

Hindi naman sa I hate Asian Schools, of course I love Asians, I am half Asian afterall. It's just that, mas close ako sa Father ko, that's why I'd prefer American schools. Public school? Sure! Basta American.

As I entered the school, I let out a little grunt at how this school is affecting me...

So, this is me, standing in front of Section 2's sliding door. My knees were shaking thinking of what introductions should I utter not to embarrass myself in front or not to do some plain old introductions too.

"Why do I even have to do this?", I whispered to myself in despair.

I took up all the courage I have and knocked 3 times at the door, after a minute a young Man, probably my teacher, opened the sliding door for me.

"What are you waiting for?", He asked impatiently. I was speechless.

ano to? walang formalities?!

"Sir, I just want to have some formalities", I said as a-matter-of-fact.

"Come in" he said and I followed him inside, "okay class, this is your new classmate, be nice to her, okay?", he continued and tapped my shoulder as a sign to start my introductions.

"hey guys... and girls. My name is Elizabeth Fayee, 17 years old" I said monotonously. I tried to wait for their response, after a minute I was overwhelmed when a big bright smile came out of their faces.

I guess I was wrong... They started whispering, especially  from the girls, and to tell you the truth, seriously, it was so damn irritating!

"He's back!" a girl said to another... "OMG. I thought he was in Paris?", Another said to another girl beside her.

"Is he really back for good?" the guy said to another guy.

What the effin is going on?

before I could find the source of this whispering girls... including the guys, someone rested its elbows on my head... what the??? infernes, matangkad siya but whoever it was has no right to do that to me! to ME!

"Hey! I'm Seiji Joem and I. AM. BACK." he said in a cool way emphasizing the last 3 words he uttered earlier.

I am about to explode here, seriously , but before I could do something crazy, like, punching him, I shoved his elbows off of my head and headed for the empty seats near the windows at the back. I stared at where my seat's located.

Funny...

and talk about irritating... this is what I hate about Asian schools, if you're a newbie - sit on the seats available at the back AND may seat mate ka pang guy na magkadikit ang desk as if you're in a couple study mode in class.

I sat on my chair, both sides were empty, and checked once again what was in front,

and talk about Hot...

I mean Seiji!

Damn what is wrong with me?!

After realizing what was really going on, he was exchanging glances at me and the seat at the other side near the door, there was an empty seat and a girl beside it.

I felt disgusted at how the reaction of the girl changes in an instant as if she was begging him to be seat mates with her... talk about UGH!!

like I care... so I continued what I needed to do and with the unexpected sound of footsteps that he made caught my attention...

No friggin way...

He was heading at my direction... Eto na siya! Hala! "shoo! go away!" I signaled but he still persistently headed to my direction.

Shoot me now!

He's now right in front of the seat beside me.

"may I sit here?" he asked, but before I could protest, he threw his bag beside me and sat.

I let out a grunt at his Informalities. DAMN! wala bang formalities dito?!!

Many hours have passed, at last! Last period na!!

*sigh* all i want to do now is relax and study. since then it's my first time here, in a public school, i heard that the students here in public school are more competitive compare to students in Private school... well, it was just a rumor right?

I was copying my notes at nagstop ako. I was just... well... curious of how my seat mate  is doing so I did side glances pero I can only see his hand. He stopped, at dun ako nagtaka, I moved my head to see his face... to my surprise, nagkasabay kami ng tingin.

Talk about OMG

He is wearing eyeglasses. PAREHO pa kami.

I removed my stare, gosh, nakakahiya, and so i started writing down my notes, I noticed, again, that he's not writing, and I do feel he's still staring at me, even until now...

"please stop staring" I said. After a few seconds he let out a small chuckle.

end of part 1

So? how was it?

it's just Part 1, I still hope you'll be interested ♡

I will do my best for the next Part.

Part 2: Who are you again?