"Hey, Kisaki! Where are you?!"
A loud feminine voice rang out throughout the pathway into her school. Students walked together in huddles of their group of friends glanced at her loudness, as a bright blonde haired girl called out to her friend. She tried to look over the group of people in front of her, trying to find her friend. Huffing, and crossing her arms across her chest when she reached the school's inner entrance until a finger tapped on her shoulder.
"I'm over here", another feminine voice called to her, "Where were you?"
The blonde made an offended sound, "Me? I didn't go anywhere you're the one who walked away from me!" She cried out pointing at her friend. "But at least the lessons start around 8:30, we still have like half an hour left before class. What class are you in?" She grinned at her friend.
"I'm in Class 1-3, you?", Kisaki gave a lopsided smile to the blonde when she made a face. "What Rekka, did you get a different class from me?"
Tora glared at her, "1-4...", she grumbled out. "So close! Though, 4 first-year classes? That's a lot of students... This is so overwhelming!"
"Which locker is yours?" Kisaki asked out finding hers, "Is it near mine? Or is it not...Found mine".
"Below yours" Tora murmured, kicking hers. "For shoes are understandable but, dirt gets in easily. I don't like it".
Her friend lets out a sound of disagreement, "I think it's okay? I mean there is a space for you to change and put your shoe in and put your stuff in. It's even separated for you.".
"Putting my stuff with my shoe? Yeah, unlikely". Tora protested. Kisaki glared at her and scoffed.
"When you wanna hide something what are you gonna use? Your bag? And cram all the stuff in?"
"...No".
"I didn't know they come to this school too...". Kisaki trailed out as her eyes swept across the students before landing on a boy. "Didn't know they were a morning person either".
Tora looked surprised then looked away mumbling something under her breath. Looking at them, "Homeroom time I guess... See you by the first break then". She mumbled while walking towards her class, "Where the hell is it again?"
'Should I be concerned?' Kisaki watched as Tora walked aimlessly through the hall. 'Maybe I should be...'.
"Let's just walk there together...". Walking past her not forgetting to grab on Tora's arm and dragged her to class.
"Woah— hey!"
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Classes passed by, and it was now lunch. Kisaki walked towards the cafeteria looking around, "This is sure a big hall", the girl whispered to herself. "Where is she?"
"Hey hey hey! Goldenheart Torami has arrived!" The said girl skidded in front of Kisaki. "Sorry for making you wait".
"I can't get over your name, Goldenheart. It matches your features but it doesn't with your name, cause your heart isn't at all golden...". Kisaki glanced at Tora with the back of her hand in front of her mouth to stop the giggling from coming through. "But if you were to reorder your name and say it in a Western way, it might make more sense".
Tora stiffened with a blank expression on her face, "What the hell?" She looked at Kisaki squinting at her. "Did you just make a joke based on my name? Though I guess you're right", she spat out.
"Aw, don't talk to me like that". Kisaki whined.
Though there is something under that whiny tone of hers that she couldn't quite grasp on.
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