A/N : Hi, I'm new here. I mean, in the world of writing fanfiction. I have always reading them, but not writing one. So I am completely a noob in this. English is not my first language, so please pardon me for any error in my writing, grammatically or not.

So this story is basically about the same as Marimite, but I twist the storyline a bit, and the characters might be OOC at times. I don't update on regular basis, but I will try to. I am not sure how long or short it may be, since I haven't wrote to the end yet, but I hope you will have fun reading it. Please review, I will be glad to accept it. Since this is the epilogue, it is very short at first, but I will try to write longer for next chapters.

Disclaimer : We all wish to own Marimite, but sadly we don't. =(

The weather today seemed nice, as usual. The sky was clear blue with a few light gray clouds could be seen here and there. The sun was shining brightly, and birds were chirping happily. In a peaceful town somewhere in Tokyo, people were mostly up and getting ready to start their new day. One could see passersby, vehicles, heading in their own directions, either to work, schools, or anywhere they might be heading.

Despite the peaceful morning, there seemed to be a very hectic situation currently residing in the Fukuzawa's house. A teenage girl was rushing down the stairs into the kitchen.

"Good morning, Yumi-chan! You're still here?" With a slightly sarcastic tone, the said girl's mother greeted.

"Mou, okaa-san! Why didn't you wake me up earlier?" The girl named Yumi replied with a pout on her face. She sat on a chair and took a quick breakfast of a toast and a glass of milk.

"I did! You were the one taking so much time to get ready. I really don't know what you were actually doing up there. It's not like you are going out on a date."

"B-But I need to make sure of my appearance. It's my first day going to that school."

"Oh, better be looking good than coming to school early, eh?" Miki, Yumi's mother chuckled.

"I-I don't want to talk to you today. Mou!~"

Yumi's mother was just laughing, knowing her only daughter was just throwing banter at her. There's no way her daughter will not be talking to her at all. She watched Yumi's grabbed another piece of toast, putting it in her mouth, grabbing her lunchbox, before dashing out to the front door.

"Itterasshai!"

"Ittekimasu!" Click! Miki heard Yumi's replied followed by the sound of door's closing.

Yumi ran all her way to the school. She knew that commuting by bus was a better choice, but only if she wasn't this late already. She glanced at her wristwatch located on her left hand, she cursed at herself for waking up late and taking too much time to fix herself before. Now, it's all gone to waste. All the time while she was running, she took a bite of her toast every now and then. By the time she was near the school, she had already finished eating.

Yumi slowed down her pace upon entering the school. Though she could see few buildings quite a distance away from her location, she knew she's going to be very late if she tried to walk slowly and elegantly. Furthermore, the sight of no one else drove her to think that she's already late. So she walked as fast as she could and reached a fork in the path, only to stop before a statue of Virgin Mary, located in between the two junctions. It was a very improper sight for one to have in the elegant, pure, and prestigious school.

Yumi stood before the statue, clasped her hands and made a silent quick prayer.

'Maria-sama, may my school life from here on be smooth and full of fun.'

Just as she was about to step away, a nice appalling voice startled her motion, stopping Yumi in her track.

"Wait!"

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The maidens who gather in the Virgin Mary's garden all have angelic smiles that today, they too pass through the tall gates. Their pure bodies and minds are protected by the pure, dark-colored uniforms. They are careful not to show the pleats of their skirts. Their white sailor collars should always be tidy. Walking slowly is preferred here. The Private Lillian Academy for young ladies is a garden for maidens.