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このクラスは3-7ですか？ "is this class 3-7?"

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*WHACK*

"oww stop it old hag i'm sleeping ya 'know?"

"WAKE YOU UGLY ASS UP! AND WHO ARE YOU CALLING ME AN OLD HAG?!"

I widely opened my eyes as i saw mom holding some sort of stick. "get your ass up you're late for school!", mom said.

I looked at my clock Oh mY- '7:47' IM LATE! I ran at the bathroom, took a bath, i changed my clothes, i packed my stuffs "keys, cellphone, I.D, wallet, Bento, and lastly my inhaler" i mumbled so that i wont forgot the thing i need. And i ran off to the kitchen, Grabbed at least two toasts, and went outside.

As i ran, i looked at my watch '8:12' DAMMIT I'M SCREWED! as i ran and ran i reached to the gate and fixed myself a little bit so i wouldn't be looked like i got railed oOpS. I walked towards the school 'Inarizaki High' i read at the name, and i went inside there's a banner some sort of the school's motto: 'we don't need memories (思い出はいらない)' huh, nice motto.

i walked to the girl and asked "Hi! do you know where is the Principal's office?", i nicely asked. " it's over there! as you walked on the 2 second door, turn left.", she nicely answered.

" oh! thank you!", i slightly bowed. "by any chance are you (L/N)? the girl with a dance group that won first prize on last spring?", the girl asked.

oh dang someone knew about that huh? "well yes", i answered. i can clearly see her eyes shinning.

"really? you guys rocked the performance it was cool!", she answered excitedly.

"oh is that so?", i said and chuckled. "anyways thanks for the directions!" i said.

I followed the girl's direction and i knocked at the door.

*knock *knock *knock

"come in"

I walked into the room. "i'm (L/N)(F/N) i recently transferred here"

"ah yes, here is your schedule" the principal said. "thank you!", i said and left the room.

"class 3-6 3-6 3-6' i mumbles and tried to look at the room number. I didn't realized that i was walking at the same route all over. I mentally cursed. Right after i saw the room number '3-6' yes! but, my trust starts to beak down.

what if this is not the room? maybe they changed it and forgot to change the number? load of questions started to come out of my head. never mind that i'm going in.

as i slightly opened the the door, the teacher saw me and and asked: "is there something you need?"

"i- uhh- i-is this class 3-7?" i nervously asked with a hint of politeness.He nodded. phew i thought i would be embarrassed. i mentally celebrated.

i went inside and i started to introduced myself, "hello my name is (L/N)(F/N) i recently transferred here, please take care of me!" and i bowed.