Author's Note:-
I know, another chapter with just the girls n_n' Back when I wrote Generation 3 I was crazy about the girls, but now they kind of bore me when they're not with the guys n_n' But I just wanted to publish this one, and I'll bring the boys back in the next chapter, I promise! :)


"I'm home!" Yasa announced, walking through the door.
"Yasa!" Nanapa's bellowing voice echoed through the house.
"Huh?" Yasa entered the living room, and her eyes widened at who she saw. "What? Headmistress!" She gasped.
"I'm surprised you recognise me!" Her school headmistress growled.
"Mrs Connelly tells me you've been skipping school." Nanapa said, glaring at Yasa.
"What? Of course I haven't, you must have the wrong girl." Yasa sweat dropped.
"Yasa!" Nanapa roared. "This is why your grades are so bad! How do you expect to learn anything if you don't even go in!"
"But I got really good grades! Look!" Yasa handed Nanapa her report card. "Straight As!"

Nanapa took hold of the card, and looked at it.
"… Yasa." She uttered. "If you're going to try to turn Ds into As with forgery… then at least use the same coloured pen."
"Huh!" Yasa gasped.

Suddenly Raidisha popped up out of nowhere.
"Oh yeah Ya-san, I forgot to say, I couldn't find a black pen to match so I used a red one." She beamed.
"Baka!" Yasa snarled and punched her.
"Yasa! This is why you need to go to school! How can you get all Ds!" Nanapa scolded.
"Hey it's not like I'm dumb or anything, I know all the answers but funnily enough I don't speak perfect Japanese and before I came here I had no idea hira-whatever even existed!" Yasa yelled.
"Oh right, you're a foreign student…" The headmistress mumbled. "You're Boxas' cousins aren't you? Where are you from again?"
"Um…" Nanapa and Yasa both sweat dropped and both spoke at the exact same time,
"China!"
"Australia!"

The girls sat in silence for a moment, before Nanapa finally spoke up.
"Australia? How could you pass for an Australian?" She growled.
"It's the only other country I know!" Yasa pouted.
"Well if you went to school…" Nanapa replied.
"I got it!" Yasa snapped.

The headmistress sweat dropped.
"So… Where are you from?" She asked.
"China." Nanapa answered. "We're Boxas' cousins from China – on his mother's side. His uh… aunt… married a Chinese guy." She sweat dropped. The headmistress chuckled.
"Alright then. For a moment there I thought you two were from outer space." She smiled. Yasa and Nanapa laughed nervously.
"Yeah… How dumb." They said.

The headmistress let out a sigh.
"Yasa, I understand you're finding it difficult to settle in, so if you like I can arrange private tutoring for you at lunch times and after school –"
"No way! I'll just turn up to classes." Yasa growled.
"Well, okay then." The headmistress stood up. "I'll see you tomorrow, okay Yasa?"
"K." Yasa muttered reluctantly.
"Oh, and can you please stop picking on other students?" The headmistress frowned.
"They started it!" Yasa argued.
"But Yasa… The ones you pick on are only ten years old." The headmistress said.
"Their fault." Yasa uttered without a hint of shame.