Theme Twenty Eight: Move


That afternoon was dull, to be honest. I had two lessons, Physics and English. Physics wasn't bad, especially during the practicals. This time, Sora managed not to cause any accidents and the lesson went on in peace.

However, things changed when I entered my English room.

"Riku, Roxas, to the back please." That was my teacher, a nice woman called Rinoa. "There's a change in the seating plan, so you'll have to move seats anyway."

Inwardly, I groaned. I would probably have to sit next to someone, and if it wasn't Riku next to me, I knew it would mean I may have to, shudder, socialize. I knew my mask would be unable to bear it.

Me and Riku talked as the rest of the class trickled in, Sora coming last despite the fact that we had the same subject just before. He moves slowly… I thought.

"Now, I'll show you where each of you will sit." She patted the seat at the front left of the room. "Alice." And so she continued to move around the room. "Roxas." My mask smiled I was lucky, I managed to get a corner seat, so there would only be three people near enough to me to talk.

"Sora." I groaned inwardly. Of course I get seated next to him. I shot a glare while no one was looking, while Rinoa finished the list. "All right. That's everyone done." She smiled. "Now, time for the test on chapter four I promised you." This was met by groans. "Don't worry! It's a factual test!" She reasoned. "If you read the chapter you'll definitely be able to do it!" I sighed in relief. I was glad that I had finished the chapter that morning.

She handed out the papers. "Exam conditions, no talking. Read the instructions first. No books, Wendy." Said girl stopped pulling out her book, dropping it back into her bag. "If you get under fifty percent, you will have to take a retest."

I opened the booklet, and began to work.


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