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♥ Saturday, September 1, 2007 ♥


So the 2-3 class had started their lesson. Their form teacher was Komyou Sensei, untidy and nerd teacher. Same low as them. Bu before the lesson started, Kmyou sensei asked his class's name.

"Hait, before we start the lesson, I wanted you to introduce us all. Okay, starting with you," he said, pointing the boy from far right.

1rst row:
"Ano... Naoyama Asao desu."
"Amuro Kenta desu."
"Kogure Natsumi desu."
"Keigawa Makoto desu."
2nd row:
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"Shibasaki Tomoko desu."
"Koyama Ichi desu."
"Ikuta Shun namae desu."
"Yamashita Hideaki. Yoroshiku!"

3rd row:
"Hajimemashite, boku wa Awamoto Kairi desu. Yoroshiku onegaishimass ne minna-san..."
"Toda Mika desu. A repeat student from last year.. Heehee.. Yoroshiku onegaishimasuuu..." (Giving peace mark)
"Fujiki Misaki. Another repeat student from last year... Please gentle with me. Aha!! Jodan-dayo!"
"A.. A.. No... Manatsu Sumire desu." (Real NERVOUS!!)

4rd row:
"Michigawa Kobuta... Desu"
"Hait, Awamoto Kairei desu. Yoroshiku na minna-san. Hope get along soon!"
"Nishiyama Kaoto desu. Yoroshiku.. Hallelujah Chance!"
Everybody stared at him..
"Ano... Gomen.. Too excited," he took a seat.
"Kagura Natsume desu."

"Ok, I hope you all can get along soon. Saa, let's start the lesson. Open page 1. Ah.. History of Japan book. Ah yes. Good," Komyou-sensei muttered. So they studied all day until the recess time.
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KRIIINGG!!! The bell for recess time rang. Everyone at the class began to run to canteen. Felt hungry. Kaoto rest his head on the desk. Feeling quite tired when the first day of school you got to study on the first place. He had not yet hungry himself. Kairei, who was busy helping himself eating his bento said, "Not eating, Kaoto? You'd bring your mum's bento aren't you?" Kaoto replied in mumble way, "I'm not hungry. I'll eat it later."
"Well, okay. As long you'll eat it."
As Kairei was eating, Kairi took his chair and joined them. "Ne, what do you guys think about our new class? Great? Cool? Fun?"
"Hmm... Okay for me. But it's last year students Only the new was that Kagura siblings."
"What about you, Kaoto?" asked Kairi, lowered his head to see Kaoto's face. And Kaoto gave a thumb up while his head still resting on the desk.
"Ah.. Tsumannai yo, Kaoto. You're still no change at all."
"Hait, I'm going to buy a milk. Mata na," said Kaoto, bringing out his bento and put it on the desk. "And DON'T TOUCH MY BENTO."
"Hait..." his two friends said in cute voice. Kaoto snorted.
"KAOTO!!!!"
"Katsuya?"
"Kaoto, where are you going??"
"Buying a milk, of course."
"Oh.. Ok..."
"How's your class, Katsuya?"
"BORRRING... No fun at all. All of them was stuck up about themself. And what's more, they're aiming to be 2-1 students!"
Okay, I'm going to toilet..." said Kairei.
"Me too..." said Kairi.
"Now wait, guys! Are you going to leave me alone here?? Hey!!"
Before he could stop, Kairi and Kairei already left. Only him and a few students in 2-3 class. He looked around and waving his hand, but they just ignored him totally. So he spotted Kaoto's bento.
Is that Koato's bento? He's not eating it? Well, I take it.. Wait, if I take it, he would scold me. But why he's not eat it in the first place. *Growl* Oooh my!! I'm soo hungry. Maybe just take a bite will help me. Yes... Just a bite. He opened it slowly, looking around afraid someone might caught him eating. He chewed the food. Oishii!!! Kaoto's mother knows the best! She's wonderful cooker. *Looking around* Ok,,, I'll just finish it. No one notice me...
Chotto, Katsuya... You're eating my bento? Huh, no can do," mumbled Kaoto and sat on his chair, sighing. "You don't mind, Kaoto?" asked Katsuya still chewing.
"You can take it. Besides, I'm not really hungry myself. So if I do, I can always drop at my dad's place."
"Your dad still running restaurant?"
"Yep. He is."

(To be continued...)

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