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Ahhh. 10 years old and transferring to a new school. 'Always fun. Grandma and Grandpa are busily setting up my new room in their home and I get to go to school. It isn't fair. Not at all! The uniform is blue and I really hate wearing skirts. This all could have been much better than it was. In the first place, this isn't my original world. Where i came from, it was a place called Konoha and I was a ninja. But one day I...blew up...and then I was reborn here. And then secondly, I was born to wonderful parents who were kind and gentle and accepted my weird habits. Suddenly about a month ago they were both killed in a car crash and I was left to my grandparents. This new world was calmer, more advanced but I liked to keep practicing from my old world. It came in handy from time to time. Such as when running to school on your first day because you over slept and couldn't find your uniform'.
She stood infront of her classroom door and smoothed down her Silver and Black streaked hair back into its braid. Pulling bits of hair out of the front to atleast partially cover her face and fully cover her ears. Piercings arent allowed here and she really doesn't want to take out her earrings. 3 in each lower lobe and one in the right top corner. "Ah here is our new transfer student." The door opened and she sucked in a breath and slowly entered to stand before the classroom full of people starring at her...damn..."Please welcome miss Ikusa Urinai." She bowed in introduction and starred at the floor. "If you would, please take the seat by our own Suichi Minamino. Suichi?" The teacher called. A hand raised and she shuffled towards the empty desk beside a red head. Sitting in the seat she looked over towards her new desk neighbor and saw short red hair and bored green eyes. His chin resting in his hand as he starred out the window. 'Pretty.' She thought and turned her head to stare at her desk as she listened to the teacher begin explaining what they had recently been learning. Her nose scrunched in distaste as she found the subject to be math. She hated math..."Miss Urinai are you not paying attention? I would hate to discipline you on your first day." Said the teacher after about an hour or so of her starring at her desk. "Ah. I am. I'm listening well. I can't take any notes as all my supplies at still being unpacked. I apologize." She bowed in her seat. "Oh, well thats alright. You can just copy someones notes tomorrow so that you don't miss anything. As long as you are paying attention." She absolutely hated when people starred at her.
At lunch she waited as the rest of the class left to the cafeteria and then pulled out her own lunch. A bento was easy enough to make and it was something her mother had taught her to make. Tuna onigiri, steamed potatoes coated in sourcream and greenpepper and onion sautee. It may not be very traditional but she liked it. A small bottle of water was also packed and she placed it on her desk as she picked up her chopsticks to eat. She ate slowly, all the while trying very hard not to look over at the red head that was eating his own bento beside her. She couldn't wait for school to end so she could hurry home. The rest of the school day dragged on and when the final bell rang she sighed in relief. The beginning walk out of school was hectic as students rushed about and yelled towards each other. A few people even tried to stop her to talk and she rushed past them and out the doors. If the beggining crowd wasn't bad enough, a red head was walking slightly behind her at every turn. "Ah...Minamino...do you live in this direction?" She asked awkwardly. "I do." He said quickly and bluntly leaving no room for any other conversation. She sped up and quickly started to run as she spotted her grandparents home. Grabbing a key from her pocket, she unlocked the door and hurried inside, locking it again after she was safely inside. The red head felt weird and she didn't like it. Ofcourse the house was empty when she arrived. Her grandparents had mentioned that they ran a bakery and wouldn't be home until night. Yanking off her uniform as she stomped her way towards her bedroom. Her usual clothes of black leggings and a loose shirt that had once belonged to her dad was waiting for her on her bed. She tugged them on and opened the curtain only to pause as a red head was looking at her from the window of the house next to them. She starred and then quickly yanked the curtains closed again. 'great. he lives next door!' She whined in her head. Grabbing her key and ipod with headphones, she ran from her house, locking the door on her way out. A run around the park sounded nice.