(undergoing edit, some parts will be changed!!)
Y/N's POV
Inarizaki? It sounds cool. But the school doesn't.
I walked to my assigned locker and opened it, seeing the indoor shoes. I ignored their stares as I change into it and exchanged my outdoor shoes. I made sure to lock it and walked to the office to talk with the principal.
The school is clean and most of its designs are aesthetically pleasing. Although the students look spoiled and bratty, I guess I could say I will survive the year. Moving from Tokyo to Hyogo is really heavy, with all the adjustments I need to do. Not only that, our house is big and I don't know how I can manage to feel at home. Mom and dad are still probably figuring out where to put things and whatnot, I offered them to let me skip my first day of school but they refused.
I adjusted my face mask as I turned to a corner and bumped into someone, I stumbled back harshly but I managed to balance myself. I bowed slightly to the person with a glare and when I was about to walk away, he yanked my wrist.
"Watch where yer goin'," He glared at me. I winced at his touch but nodded and turned to leave, but he pulled me yet again. Annoyed and slightly disgusted, I raised a brow at him.
His grip tightened, "Are you not going to apologize?" His eye slightly twitched. Suddenly his fake blonde hair looks really inviting for me to rip off, but I composed myself.
A clone of him with silver hair rolled his eyes at him and smacked the back of his head, "Leave her, 'Tsumu. We're going to be late for English class."
The guy named 'Tsumu harshly let go of my hand and walked away with his twin. I took out my alcohol and rubbed it on where he had hurt me. I walked away, rolling my eyes.
Sighing in my mask, I opened the office door. A man in his late 40s sat behind an extravagant desk. I knocked on the door to get his attention off the papers, his secretary eyed me but eventually he left the room with papers.
The principal looked up and smiled, "Ah, L/n Y/n-san. Sit please," He gestured to the chair infront of the desk.
The chair was soft as I sat on it. I placed my bag on my lap as the principal fixed the papers on the desk. He sat with his hands interwined infront of him and glanced at me.
I raised a brow and he laughed. He shook his head with a smile, "I see you got your father's personality. I'm the principal of this school Minato Nirise, but just call me Nirise. Your father and I are close friends, when I heard he was moving to Hyogo with his family I immediately recommended him this school if ever he has a kid," He explained with a friendly smile.
I nodded and fiddled with my fingers, not sure what to say. And even if I did know what to say, I couldn't talk.
He came to a sudden realization, "Oh sorry, I forgot your parents told me your vocal chords are healing. They told me the reason why, and I'm truly sorry. I informed the nurses at the clinic and they know what to do when you come there. Feel free to get an excuse pass from me anytime, as long as you won't use it for ditching class hours. But I highly doubt that you skip school so I trust you."
I nodded again, not being able to say anything. He stood up and brushed his suit to shake my hand as if we just became business partners.
I slightly winced at his hand and looked away. He looked panicked and remembered something, "I apologize again, I forgot being germaphobic runs in the family," He sheepishly smiled.
I shook my head and made a 'a little bit' sign with my pointer finger and thumb. He nodded, "Ah, just a little bit? So it's nothing serious right?"
It wasn't like I was severely cautious of physical touch. After what had happened, I just happened to be more.. afraid. sa
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