It was a foggy August morning; a car pulls up to the front gate of a prestigious boarding school. At the wheel was a brown-haired man, roughly in his early 40s, sitting next to him in the passengers seat was a raven-haired woman who appeared to be of Japanese descent who was reading a short novel. Sitting in the back row were from left to right, a young pre-teen girl with short black hair and an incredibly happy personality, a brown haired boy listening to his iPod, not caring about what was going on, and a tall girl with long, black hair that reached her waist staring out the window with a bored expression. She had noticed that the boy next to her was singing rather loudly (at least to her, in reality, he was singing pretty quietly).
"Will you stop it!" she yelled "It's bad enough mom and Ulrich sent me to this stupid boarding school, I don't need to listen to you as well!" "I can't help it, it's a good song" he said "It's better than all the J-rock crap you listen to, Rumiko!" "Ahem!" "Fine!" he sighed "Rumiko Onee-san!" "Rumiko, stop it! And Calvin, watch your language or so help me none of you will be going!" the woman in the front seat shouted. "Was that supposed to be a threat?" Rumiko said "I didn't even want to go, you guys forced me!" "I want to go" the younger girl said "And you're not ruining it for me!" "That enough! All of you!" the man driving said "You're all going and that's final!" "Fine, Ulrich." Rumiko said, calling her father by his first name. "You'll love it here, trust me." He said more softly "I'll tell you what, give it a full year, and if you hate it so much at the end of the year, you'll never have to come here again, deal?" "Deal" she and Calvin said.
After the onslaught of bickering, the kids finally got out of the car, grabbed their bags, and walked towards the front gate, where a large man with a slightly angry demeanor was waiting for them. "You must be the new kids. My name's Jim Morales and I will be your gym teacher." Rumiko couldn't help but laugh. "Now that I told you my name, how about you tell me yours?" "Very well," the younger girl said "My name's Ami" "I'm Rumiko" "And what about you?" "I'm Calvin" he said with a tremble in his voice "Calvin Stern."
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