I slowly walked into the front office and went up to the front desk.
“Um, excuse me,” I said. The woman looked up and smiled.
“You must be Mai Takaki.” She said, grabbing my schedule off the desk. She handed it to me and smiled again. “Your classroom is down the hallway to the right. If bạn need anything else just ask one of the student council members.” I nodded and left the office. I walked down the hallway, my váy swishing with every step.
“I hate skirts.” I grumbled to myself. My hip length strawberry–blonde hair swayed simultaneously with my skirt. I could feel everyone’s eyes on me as I passed. I saw a group of girls looking at me and whispering. They were wearing buttons that had a “Y” and a crown on their shirts. I got to the end of the hallway and stopped. "Where am I supposed to go now?" I thought.
“Can I help you?” I heard a voice from behind. I spun around to see a beautiful silver hair boy smiling at me. I smiled back.
“Yes,” I said. “I’m new and I can’t seem to find my classroom.” I showed him my schedule. Behind him, the girls from before were now giving me the death stare. "What’s wrong with them?" I thought.
“Well what a coincidence,” the boy said. I turned my eyes back towards him. “We’re in the same class. I’m done with my duties, so why don’t I escort bạn there.” He picked up his bag and led me down the hallway.
“Um,” I said. “What was wrong with those girls back there?” He rolled his eyes.
“Just ignore them,” He said. “Oh, bởi the way, I forgot to ask your name.”
“Mai Takaki.”
“Nice to meet bạn Ms. Takaki. My name is Yuki Sohma.” "He’s so formal," I thought. We arrived to the classroom with the sign “1-D” hanging over it. He gestured to me to go in first. "Very formal," I thought. He walked in behind me and took his ghế, chỗ ngồi tiếp theo to a perky looking burnette. I walked up to the teacher.
“Oh,” she said. “You must be Mai Takaki.” I nodded. The chuông, bell rang and everyone sat down in their seats. “Let me find a ghế, chỗ ngồi for you. Ah, here we go. bạn can sit over there.” She pointed to the only available ghế, chỗ ngồi tiếp theo to an trái cam, màu da cam haired boy, who was staring out the window. I walked over and put my stuff on the desk.
“Hi.” I đã đưa ý kiến trying to be friendly. Rolled his eyes. “Okay then.” I đã đưa ý kiến putting my arms in the surrender position tiếp theo to my body. I sat down and started to listen to the teacher.
“Um, excuse me,” I said. The woman looked up and smiled.
“You must be Mai Takaki.” She said, grabbing my schedule off the desk. She handed it to me and smiled again. “Your classroom is down the hallway to the right. If bạn need anything else just ask one of the student council members.” I nodded and left the office. I walked down the hallway, my váy swishing with every step.
“I hate skirts.” I grumbled to myself. My hip length strawberry–blonde hair swayed simultaneously with my skirt. I could feel everyone’s eyes on me as I passed. I saw a group of girls looking at me and whispering. They were wearing buttons that had a “Y” and a crown on their shirts. I got to the end of the hallway and stopped. "Where am I supposed to go now?" I thought.
“Can I help you?” I heard a voice from behind. I spun around to see a beautiful silver hair boy smiling at me. I smiled back.
“Yes,” I said. “I’m new and I can’t seem to find my classroom.” I showed him my schedule. Behind him, the girls from before were now giving me the death stare. "What’s wrong with them?" I thought.
“Well what a coincidence,” the boy said. I turned my eyes back towards him. “We’re in the same class. I’m done with my duties, so why don’t I escort bạn there.” He picked up his bag and led me down the hallway.
“Um,” I said. “What was wrong with those girls back there?” He rolled his eyes.
“Just ignore them,” He said. “Oh, bởi the way, I forgot to ask your name.”
“Mai Takaki.”
“Nice to meet bạn Ms. Takaki. My name is Yuki Sohma.” "He’s so formal," I thought. We arrived to the classroom with the sign “1-D” hanging over it. He gestured to me to go in first. "Very formal," I thought. He walked in behind me and took his ghế, chỗ ngồi tiếp theo to a perky looking burnette. I walked up to the teacher.
“Oh,” she said. “You must be Mai Takaki.” I nodded. The chuông, bell rang and everyone sat down in their seats. “Let me find a ghế, chỗ ngồi for you. Ah, here we go. bạn can sit over there.” She pointed to the only available ghế, chỗ ngồi tiếp theo to an trái cam, màu da cam haired boy, who was staring out the window. I walked over and put my stuff on the desk.
“Hi.” I đã đưa ý kiến trying to be friendly. Rolled his eyes. “Okay then.” I đã đưa ý kiến putting my arms in the surrender position tiếp theo to my body. I sat down and started to listen to the teacher.
