New Girl At Kento's New School:
"That is the most horrible racket I've ever listened to," Moaned Kento. He woke up from his shoulders being thrown around. He missed how Cye would just let him wake up in ease. But apparently, Mia didn't agree to him taking life all laid back.
His new roommate, Ahearn, stopped shaking Kento to wake up to look through the window. "Can you believe we have to listen to this, day in and day out?"
Meanwhile, Kento nudged Ahearn out of the way to grab some clothes. "Not really." For a few days now, Kento had been living at his new school. Mia had wanted Kento to get off 'his lazy but,' and get ready for the real world. So she sent him to a private boarding school in Matsue, Japan.
The door burst open, swaying on its hinges as came into the room. "Good morning everyone! Can you believe all the noise those parents are making?"
"Not really," chimed the original two in deja vu.
"How long do you think they are going to keep protesting?" Asked Amaji.
Ahearn still stared out the window, but now leaning on a nearby desk. "Who knows...? Probably a week after that girl leaves..."
Kento looked over to him, slightly confused. Amaji's voice perked to a high tone in exclamation. "That's right! There's that new girl coming today, right?"
"Yep," Ahearn looked back to Amaji. "And we are the ones who have to suffer through it."
Amaji jumped in offense to Ahearn's comment. "ARE YOU KIDDING!? This could be an ice breaking point of our school! We could have so many hotties in this school! It would be awesome. How dare you say that! Besides she is a human being, she deserves an equal chance at our school!"
By now, Kento could understand that this was headed straight to a full-blown argument. So he grabbed his stuff and went to go take a shower. As he left, he heard the two boys arguing. Ahearn was saying, "Yeah right. You don't believe that, you just want her to be some toothpick model, like Angela Lindvall, who's also known as the most famous environmentalist. Then you can 'whoo' her and make her your love.
"Oh yeah, what do you know idiot? Where's your proof?"
"My proof!? You want my proof!?" A nod of challenge came from Amaji to Ahearn. Ahearn kept shouting. "My proof, is on your lip! Yeah, that stuff you're touching now! It's called drool and it comes from being head over heals over a girl you've never met or seen before!!"