Ayano is trying to win her Senpai, but then several boys develop feelings for her and make it their personal goals to win her heart. Will Ayano win Senpai or will she fall for one of the many boys?
I woke up to the sound of my alarm beeping. I groaned and lifted myself up from my comfortable bed, moving downstairs and checking the TV. Of course, nothing except boring news and some sitcom shows that weren't even funny. I finished the bowl of cereal I had made myself and moved to my bathroom to brush my teeth and have a quick shower. I put on some music on my phone to make myself feel less lonely.
On my playlist was only the songs Senpai listened to. They were considered weird and "not in" to most students but I didn't care. If Senpai likes it, I like it. I stepped out of the shower and dried myself with a fluffy towel from the hanger in my bathroom, calmly placing on my school uniform. My bag sat leaning against my computer desk and I quickly packed the essentials for school.
•Notebooks •Pens/Pencils •A picture of my beloved Senpai... •My phone
And other essentials you expect from a normal teen student. I look at the clock on my wall... SHIT! I jump out of my bedroom door and down the stairs, dashing out the door and locking it at super sonic speed. My legs are practically not in sight to people passing by as I run at top speed. As I finally reach the school gates, I realise how out of breath I was.
Damn, I should really get in shape... I thought to myself. I slow my breaths and make my way up the path to school. The delinquents are all walking as slow as possible so that they aren't on time for school and I rush past them to get to my locker. I remove my outside shoes and put on my indoor shoes, putting away my bag and taking out the books I need for the first couple of lessons. I think about what I could do for the last five minutes before class time starts.
Oh yeah! Watch my Senpai... I smile to myself and walk to the doors, opening them and staring right towards where Senpai sits. A boy with orange hair is standing besides him, talking to him.
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Who's he? I ask myself. I walk closer and sit at the bench on nearest to Senpai. I can just hear what they are talking about.
"Why do you always read? Why can't you just join a club or something like that?" The orange haired boy asks, evident rudeness trailing in his voice which makes my blood boil. "Because clubs are useless." Senpai responds, not looking up from his book. "Baka." Senpai is laughing at the boy. I sigh as the bell rings for class. I pick up my books and check my timetable. I have class with a teacher named Mido Rana. Interesting name. I've never heard of him. I take another look at Senpai and continue onto lesson.
No one's POV
Ayano walked into the class, wearing her trade-marked blank face. She sat at the corner desk and placed her books on her desk along with a black pen. She stood with her hands cupped at her front and stared at the front of the class waiting for the Sensei to arrive for her to sit down.
Students flooded in, talking to their friends and finding seats in the class so they could talk to eachother. Ayano ignored the weird looks from kids in the class, simply staring down at her desk and fidgeting with her hands. She looked back up in time to see the orange hair boy from before moving towards her, sitting in the seat next to hers. He looked a her whilst unpacking, and when realising she saw him, he looked away immediately blushing. She shrugged him off and looked up in time to see the Sensei- Mido- walking in.
