I walked down the hall. Which class was I in? Ugh, this was so me. Late to every class, always getting lost. I wish I was perfect. But that was the problem. I'd never be perfect. Not even once. I sighed, getting irritated. "Class 2-D.. hmmm...." I thought aloud. I finally found it. I walked into the classroom. I felt my face get hot. "Class, this is our newest student, Suzuki Atayo." The teacher introduced me. I waved nervously. "Um, where will I be sitting?" I asked. "You'll be sitting right there. Next to Mr.Sohma." he said, pointing to a red headed boy. He looked angry. Sort of like an angry...
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