Waking up I rubbed my eyes and grabbed the glasses on my night stand. I don't really need it but I wear it. I tied my hair that has the lightest shade of brown into a messy bun and stood up. It was currently 7:00a.m. and I still had one hour before school starts. I went downstairs as nothing but my loud footsteps echoed in the small apartment I had. I headed to the kitchen and grabbed a mug that had the word 'for me, myself and I' and dumped a tea bag into it before pouring in hot water.
I let it sit there for a while and started cooking breakfast for me ofcourse. I lost my parents when I was an infant, at least that's what my auntie said. I have my little part time job as a waitress at 'The Perfect Brew' cafe and well it paid enough for my bills and tuition fee for senior high so I'm good. I set the eggs and pancake on the table as I grabbed my tea and headed up stairs to my bedroom. Walking inside I opened my curtains and stared at the busy city, mostly students rushing into the bus and students walking in the sidewalk. It's a good thing my apartment is just a few blocks away from school.
I sipped my tea and opened my little closer grabbing my ironed uniform and setting it down, it was a simple white long button up sleeve with a high waisted black skirt that reached my mid thigh, it had a black tie that matches my skirt perfectly and white long knee socks.Nothing too fancy. I grabbed my own name plate as the words displayed on it, written in a fancy format stood out
'Chinjiro Ayami'
'Homeroom-4A'I glanced at my clock '7: 27' and set my tea down on my night stand before heading to my tiny bathroom. I stripped off my pajama and stood right under the shower. Turning it on, the water hit my skin as I shivered from the sudden coldness. My shower didn't have any settings so it remained cold which kinda sucked. Droplets of water trickled down my skin as I applied shampoo and soap, not those fancy soap and shampoo thou just the normal shampoo in a bottle and the normal bar soap.
I washed off everything before stepping out with a towel wrapped around my body. I grabbed a pair of undergarments from the mini drawers of my closet and slipped it on. I let the towel slip off me as I grabbed the uniform that was layed down on my bed and put it on. I looked at my full size mirror and checked myself, I looked ok I guess. I wore my socks and tied my tie properly, '7:38' I rushed downstairs as I took a seat and started eating breakfast. I munched on the food before gulping down Orange juice.
After I finished eating it was about '7:50' so I went to my front door and wore my black flat shoes before swinging my bag over my shoulder and adjusting my glasses as I made sure my hair was not flying everywhere.
I took a deep breath before opening my door and kicking it walking my way to school.•~°~•
'7:58'just in time. I looked at the huge building in front of me as I felt extremely nervous, first day of being senior. I walked inside the building and went to find my locker. "Hmm...lets see 302, 303, 304, aha 30-uhhhh...." I stared at the group of guys who were standing in front of my locker. There were 5 of them and boy do they look scary.
I gulped trying to find some courage in me to go and tell them to move but I can't seem to find any. 'snap out of it ayami! Just tell them "excuse me but can you move?" Stop being a wimp!' My thoughts yelled at me as I finally decided to put my big girl pants today. I took a step and every step I took made my heart thump faster, this might be a normal situation but this is absolutely nerve wrecking.
One of the dude's eyes landed on me, ya know, the one with the black hair. His mysterious green eyes met my sky blue eyes making the other four boys look in my direction. My breath hitched for a second and I started to hesitate. I forced myself to walk closer and finally opened my mouth.
"C-can you please move? I-i-i-i need to get something from my l-locker" I stuttered trying my best to avoid all of their eyes. It was silent for a second until a while bunch of laughter erupted. I looked away, at the max level of embarrassment. My face flushed red as they kept laughing, "s-say that again, ahahaha" the guy with blonde hair spoke while laughing in between.
I hesitated but then again forced myself to just follow whatever I was told. "P-please move, thats my locker" I repeated with less stuttering. "What if we dont?" Another dude with brunette hair spoke, fiercely glaring at me.
"guys just move" a more mature sounding dude with dirty white hair spoke but another dude cut him off. "Geez, your no fun" said the guy with blue hair. "Don't you think Mitzuki?" Asked the blue haired dude to the black hair dude which I assumed to be mitzuki." Ye, it wouldn't be fun"'mitzuki' said as he smirked down at me. I looked away and sighed, I'm not gonna survive so I'm just gonna go and leave. I turned my heel away from their direction and proceeded to class 4A. Let's just hope I don't see them ever again.
I opened the class door as more pairs of eyes landed on me. I quietly shrieked from all the attention and quickly took small steps to the back part of the class and took a seat. About a few minutes later the teacher came in and we all stood up and greeted him.
"So I see that all of you are present, so that's a good thing anyway I would like to inform you that the club day will be on friday, everyone is expected to join one or else if they won't then cleaning duty it is, now that I've informed you lets proceed to introduction" the teacher said and nodded in understanding.
Everyone started introducing themselves one by one and every time another person gets called I get tensed up in case I get called next. "You there" the teacher spoke but I don't care look up. "You with the glasses your next" he said snapping his fingers. I looked around in case somebody else was wearing glasses but I was the only one.
I stood up and walked in front of the class. "H-hello, I'm chinjiro ayami, I'm 16 years old and I hope you treat me well". I said as quietly as possible before dashing towards the back of the class. I sat down and covered my face with a book until somebody whispered a 'psst'. Thinking it wasn't me I still continued to hide my face. "Hey, ayami" I looked up to meet a pair of black eyes. "H-hi" I greeted back as the girl smiled and moved her orange hair to the side. "I'm miki, wanna be friends?" She asked holding out her hand for me to shake.
"S-sure"I took a hold of her hands before slowly shaking it and letting it go. "C'mon stop stuttering, we're friends now right?" she playfully said, rolling her eyes making me smile a little. well I guess first days aren't that bad, at least I made a new friend, well...barely.
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