Dear Diane,
Love sucks. Today was my first day at Cross Academy. And yes, love sucks. You know what that means. Let's start this when I woke up. When I woke up I had to wake my roommate, Kanon, up. We went to breakfast, then classes. The only relatively interesting classes were horse back riding, dance (of course (not hip hop though, ballet), and science (duh). After classes Kanon dragged me to some gate. All the girls in the Day Class were there, screaming. It was something like 'kyah, kyah.' The gates opened and the Night Class started coming out.
I found out there names quickly enough. The one in front was Kaname Kuran. Next were Hanabusa Aido and Akatsuki Kain, Idol and Wild. Then came Senri Shiki and Toya Rima, models. The last names I heard were Ruka Souen and Seiren. Wait I forgot one, coming behind Kaname-senpai was Takuma Ichijo. He's why love sucks. He has blonde hair and green-grey eyes. Did I mention he likes manga? He does, he had several books with him, though I couldn't see the titles. Later after we went back to the dorms, Kanon dragged me out again, AFTER CERFEW! She said something about taking pictures of the Night Class. I grabbed my stereo and CD just to get something done while she snaps pictures.
Outside, I turned on my stereo and popped my CD in. Kanon watched with interest. Skip, Turn, Step began to play. I started dancing. Remember our dance routine for that song? Yeah. All the spinning doesn't get me dizzy any more! Yay! When I finished I heard clapping. I tilted my head a bit. Kanon was clapping, but someone else was too. Just guess. Yep, Ichijo-senpai. "Senpai!" I blushed. Kanon turned around to look at him. I wish I could have disappeared. He smiled at me, "You should dance at class exchange. That would be fun to watch." Can you believe it?! I just nodded and dragged Kanon off to our dorm.
How are things back home? Tell everyone I miss them,
Love,
Ai.