Matacha High School. It's interesting really. It's like, different than anything else. Domino is so big and cramped in; Matacha is big, just spread out. And so many different people. 80 of Japan's Foreign exchange students go here. I know this one guy, Boyd, he's from Ireland. And he has red hair. I didn't know people had red hair.

I'm on the soccer team. I'm pretty good at it, I started a few games back. I also am in the dueling club. But I don't duel a lot, I mostly teach people how to duel. I like teaching people.

Seto is out of town again; I think he went to Egypt. I don't know anymore. I'm too busy. But it's a different busy. Its like, I can't explain it.

"Mokuba, did you know that there are some places in Africa that people average life expectancy is 32?" Habika was from South Africa. Its funny, you would expect someone in Africa to be, black, but she wasn't, she was a lovely Ivory color. And he had these beautiful brown eyes.

"Yes, Habika, I did know that."

"Its weird to think that, at age 17 we would be having a mid life crisis."

"But it's happening to your country men?" She shook her head.

"Have you ever been to south Africa Mokuba?" I shook my head. I would like to go though, Maybe Habika could show me around. "Its totally different for the rest of Africa. I can barley tell the I'm in the same place."

"Really?"

"Everyone labels that Africa is one big place, everyone looks that same, every one is the same. I mean look at me, I'm white."

"Would you two shut up!" Zinan is from Japan, He's cool like that. "I'm tying to do my homework."

"No ones Cares. Were talking about important stuff here." Habika said.

"You two, I'm sure." Like I said, he's cool like that.

"Go away Zinan!" I liked him a lot, he reminded me of Tristan, just not as dopey. "What were you saying Habika?"

"I forget. I need a nap." She lay down on the bleachers. She looked innocent.

"Hey, look Mokuba, its Hisa." I looked. The goddess of my Eye. When she walks, its like music plays all around my heart and soul. Her long black hair whipping around her thin frame. Oh, how I love her.

"Hello Mokuba."

"H-Hello Hisa."

"Are you ready for that trig test?"

"I hope so, you?"

"I studied all last night, so hopefully I'll be ok."

"Cool, I don't think I could study that hard."

"Really?"

"Yea, I'd go crazy."

"Your lucky, I have to study like that. I'll see you later then." No don't go.

"Bye Hisa." My god, she is so lovely.

"Horn dog." I hate Zinan sometimes. I tacked him. "You Bastard!" I'm trying not to disturb Habika. "Habika! Help Me!" Nice one Zinan.