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False Love

Wang

One Thousand Club
Raku was awoken by the sound of his alarm ringing. He was going to smash it out of reflex, but stopped short and just pressed the button which would make it stop beeping. He took his blanket off of his body and rubbed his eyes, wanting to sleep further. But, since he was transferring to a new school that day, he couldn't afford to be late. Sure, it'd be nice to wake up late and run to school with a toast in his mouth, but it wasn't the time for that. He changed from his pajamas to the school uniform he was supposed to wear, and in no time was at the dining table, quickly eating a bowl of natto and about to exit the door. Thankfully, he had probably went unnoticed by his eccentric 'family' that he lived with, as he turned the knob and made it outside. He carried his bag and began walking in the school's direction.
 
Ayame got her breakfast, putting her shoes on, then leaving the house. Today was like any ordinary day for her, waking up in the morning, walking to school, parents are not home as usually, not like she didn't mind that they weren't home, but at least they send her postcards so it meant that still cared for her.
 
Raku continued on his way to school, taking long strides to make sure that he'd get there in time. On the way he spotted a girl, but decided to walk past her. She was a stranger after all, and he was sure that she'd like to go undisturbed. That was his belief from his previous experiences with individuals who were unknown to him; each time he went out of his way to speak to them, their expressions were as if they didn't want him to bother them.
 
Ayame continued walking until she saw a boy walk past her, and shrugged it off maybe he had a reason for walking past her like that. (Should we make an arrange marriage for Raku and Ayame like in the anime?)
 
Raku eventually reached the school, and sat down near the building to take a breather. Transferring to a new school was a difficult thing to do. You'd be leaving your friends behind, unless they decide to transfer to the same school as you, and the atmosphere would be different too. He wondered how things would go in this new year. (You mean the key-locket thing? Sure!)
 

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