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It was a normal day, the sun was shining down in the city of Davao (philippines) Corelline as always was late for school, step by step her speed increased as she ran to her school, it was a little bit harder for her to pass the people walking by since they would always stare at her, softly she cursed under her breath saying "dammit you Siesa, I never asked for a pretty face".
Easily Corelline dodge other people by jumping and moving side to side but ended up bumping into someone and falling on her bottom, A light groan of pain escaped her mouth but she quickly stood up and wiped her skirt's back.

Hiro brushed himself off. He had managed to remain standing the entire time, so he leaned forward and reached his hand out to the fallen girl. "Hurry!" he said. "We're gonna be late to school!" Without waiting for her to reach out to him, Hiro grabbed the girl's wrist and pulled her quickly to her feet. He looked at his watch and jumped. "Crap! Come on!" He began running down the street, dragging Corelline along behind him.

"hey! are you a fresh man!? DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHERE THE SCHOOL IS!?" Corelline shouted and pulled you into a Jeepney, (in a foreign language) "MANONG! SA FOR ACADEMY PO! SA LADISLAWA! BILIS!" she said and quickly gave the jeepney driver the money for the ride, "my treat" she said and looked at you.

"Err, thanks, I guess." It was hard to feel grateful when crammed into a crowded, smelly vehicle crowded with big sweaty bodies. "I just hope we're not late..."

They hopped off the Jeepney in front of a long wall running along most of the perimeter of a block. "This is the place!" Hiro shoved his way past the people on the vehicle, still pulling the girl behind him. Suddenly, they head a deep bell ring from the building behind the wall. "No! We're late! Ugh, on my first day, I'm never gonna hear the end of this."

"shut up and come with me!" Corelline said and pulled you in, the guard checked their bags briefly before the two ran to the line of students which where almost going to sing the national anthem " good we're not late yet" Corelline sighed before placing her hand on her chest and singing the national anthem while looking at the flag.

Hiro took his spot in the line and looked up at the flag. He hesitated before putting his hand on his chest, but he didn't sing along with the other students. The song ended, and the other students had begun to move on, but Hiro had slipped away to a back wall. His mood had soured even worse than it had been before.

"oy! dude! come here! we still have class to go to!" Corelline shouted and dragged you of to another place again, or rather the main building's grade 7 classroom "bye!" she screamed before going to her classroom, the grade 8 classroom in the school's main building.

(ps. the places I'm mentioning are real, I go to school there)

Hiro looked at the doorway, then over at where the girl had run off to. He heaved a sigh and stepped inside. He was accustomed to the croudedness of the room, the desks lined up too close together, but he couldn't stop thinking that something about the place just didn't... smell right. Even so, he took his spot in an open seat near the back and watched the clock on the wall.

As time ticked by the sound of the bell for lunch was hears throughout the school, inside of their rooms students ate their lunch as fastly as possible so they could chat with their friends, but as for Corelline she quickly ate her lunch so she could go to the library to meet Froi, A forth year who is in a section different from her, they would draw and talk in a low voice until lunch would end and they'd go to their classrooms, the library was only across your classroom, in fact it would only take a few steps to reach it.

The other students had all fallen into their cliques, chatting among themselves. Hiro, however, remained by himself. He munched quietly on his rice, quickly noticing that he was the only one using chopsticks. He finished up his food quickly, eating the little bits of this and that in his lunchbox and quickly moved to the library. There he saw that girl he had run into at the start of the day. He grunted to himself, picked up a random book, and pretended to read.

"wait, so you practiced for five years?" Corelline asked the boy she was with as she drew on a parchment of paper, a dragon, was what it was, it seemed that she was serious in drawing it.
When she glanced to her side she saw you and left her friend to go to you, "how's your first day freshy?" she asked as she sat in front of you with a smirk on her face.

(the drawing: )

Hiro looked up at her from his book. "Don't call me that." He looked at the girl's face squarely for the first time. She was cute, very cute. He looked back down into the book. "I-I'm sorry I was rough with you earlier today. I just didn't want to be late, and I didn't want you to be either."

"well at least we weren't caught by the prefict of discipline, those people are scary" Corelline said in a scared like voice to cheer you up a little bit.

"Yeah, I guess." The bell rang, and Hiro put aside his book on the table. "Back to class then." He stood up and crossed to the library door. "Don't mess around too long. Ya don't wanna be late again."

" hmm... oh crud! IT'S SCIENCE TIME! I HAVE TO GET MY NOTEBOOKS!" Corelline screamed as she ran to the main building to get her lab notebook before she went to a floor above the library where the science lab was.

Hiro realized then and there that he didn't know what he next class was. He had forgotten his schedule at home. He would have to wander to the main office to see what they could figure out. He couldn't wait for the final bell.

"hey!" A voice called out from behind you, "the schedule's beside your classroom's door!".

Hiro jumped. he turned around and immediately took on a karate stance.

((since this is a goddess, I don't know exactly what Hiro will see. What form is Siesa taking?))

Hiro straightened himself out. "Uh, I'm sorry." He bowed quickly, checked the schedule on the wall, then hurried off to his next class.