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"Oh god I'm so screwed...!"

"The day have to come someday..."

"But I still didn't want it to come!"

"I hope we get to finally get to sit next to each other!"

"I want to have the seat near the window like those main characters in anime."

"We may be apart! But we still got notes and paper football to send them!"

Yep, the day have come where praying, excitement, and fear is in the classroom. Where most of your luck is put in to use. To only hope you sit next to a friend, or someone you could get a conversation going out of him or her, or somewhere far from troublemakers.

Yes, an event where fate have in store.

Seat Exchange.

"Alright! I would like everyone to rip a small piece of paper off your notebook, and small enough to fit the box and big enough to write the number of your previous seat." An order from a class representative.

As everyone did so, some people were trembling in praying or in excitement.

Mano was shaking in anticipation since he still not social with his classmates except Karmen— that everyone pray to have not sit near to.

"So looking forward to who gonna sit with?" Said person everyone avoiding.

She leans from the side of the nervous boy and have her signature smirk for teasing her fellow anti-social friend.

"I guess...I really liked my spot back there..." He mutter sadly since it's moving day. He always sits in the second row back near a wall, where you can easily view the board to take notes.

"Well I hope I get sit to someone I can have fun teasing with." She said so nonchalantly as she put an elbow on her shoulder and titled her head toward him.

"Geez, thanks." He sweatdrop at her messages.

"Now that everyone chosen a number." The class rep continue the event with an order for everyone. "Please introduce yourself to your desk neighbor.

Mano got the window seat in the very back row. He was actually very happy with where he's gonna be sitting for the rest of the school year.

Which is six weeks til summer vacation.

'Everyone is still searching for their seat...' He observed his view of his classmates small celebrations or tragic depression.

He just shrug and grab a book out of his bag and began reading.

"Why hey neighbor!"

'Heeeeh— Oh no...' The ravenette mentally groan to see who he is seated next to his left.

One of his classmate is a complete class clown. Great to have for entertainment, but worse at being modest of his tricks and drags anyone near him down with him.

"The name's Gavin Lance." Revealing a huge teeth-showing smile.

"Mano Okuda." Forcing a smile as he sweatdrop for his luck.

"Guess we're instantly buddies." Gavin stated as he slide into his seat.

"I look forward talking with you." Mano kept a polite attitude when he was really thinking: 'Please give me a fortunate event...'

Then someone tap Gavin's shoulder.

"Yeeeesss—Hieeek!"

"Oh looks like we pulled the same number." The person who join the conversation showed a smile only a possible spawn of Satan could inherit.

The girl was none other than Karmen.

"I-I-I hate to b-b-break it you..." The class clown try to reason the demon so he can stay. "But I came in first so...early bird gets the wooooorrrrrmmm..."

"Yeah that rule doesn't apply to me."

"O-Okuda?"

Mano can only write something in his notebook.

And he reveal it to the two.

I'M NOT AUTHORIZED TO WHO SHOULD BE SEATED NEXT TO ME. YOU GUYS CAN FIGURE IT OUT.

'O-O-Okuda...!' Gavin was sadden and frighten of Mano emotionless expression and words.

"So shall we arm wrestle then...?" She suggest in a malicious voice. "I don't care about get a manicure or whatever, but I totally forgot file my nail down."

She stretch out her finger that shine of how long they are to make a deep mark on someone's skin. Maybe deep to make a lot of small wounds.

Next thing Gavin disappear from the seat and went to restart his seating number.

"Guess we're instantly friends." She greeted but think using the word buddies is a cliché word.

"Well we already are, aren't we?" The ravenette beam at her with relieved eyes.

"Yeah."

And Mano continued reading his book and Karmen was leaning on her chair.

"No need for introduction."

"I know that."

Yeah, not the best fluff I could think of for seating chart. σ(^_^;)