Day 1-Part 2

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After returning to our class we settled down as our homeroom teacher entered the class. She without noticing me introduced herself. " Good Morning class I am Sonia Roy , I will be your homeroom teacher for this academic year and will be teaching you English, I hope to get along with you all". Guessing by her looks she must be in her late forties but her accent was very much British. She was short statured around 150 cm in height and a little fat but had smart and confident looks , as expected from an experienced teacher.

She took out her attendance register and started the roll count. "AAdit .... yes maam, Aditi...yes maam, Ajay..... yeah maam, Chirag......alive maam, Mahika...yes maam,...................................................................................................................................Yo..Yousuke...Yai..Yaichi....yes maam" she looked towards me and told me get up and asked for my introduction. ( For now lets keep the intro brief the real thing will be told in later chapter for sure) Good morning, my name is Yousuke Yaichi . The name is Yaichi and the family name is Yousuke and I am from Japan. For some reason she didn't ask me more about myself.

In India grade 10 is very important year in a school life in terms of academics. Achieving high marks gives you choice to follow the stream you would like to take for your higher classes. Failing to do so may force you to take a seat in a stream not of your interest. This is what our homeroom teacher told us on the first day. " So student study well this year and make yourself proud". After this we started with our lessons. The day ended with various periods like English, Maths, Social Science, Physics, Chemistry And Biology. 

Nothing much happened for me and Sora the first day instead of people gazing at us. After the school got over I picked Sora and departed for home on bike. We had bought a bunglow near the beach it was big enough for 5 people to live. We went  inside changed our clothes , I had my lunch and shared our experience with each other. The first day was so far good.

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