When we enter the school hall, there was only one word to describe- big. The school hall was like a big opera thearter with furnish chairs and has two stories with of balconies at the side and the top of the main entrance of the hall. Sataro and I quickly find seats, and we fond the ones are perfect. When we sat down, I saw her again, just sitting right infront of me. Her long silky hair was sliding down while bending her head reading a book. She sat down so quitely, she even didn't bother to talk to the girls beside her. Even thought this was my secound time I saw her, she seems strngaly firmiliar.
"Ikuto, Ikuto, hello Ikuto......" I heared someone calling me. I turned around and saw looking at me with concern, "Ikuto are you alright?" he asked me.
"Yeah I'm find"
"What were you looking at?" he asked. I quikly shove him away before he sses the front, but too late, he saw it. "Oh...I see," he said while smilling slyly.
"Stop thinking whatever you're thinking," I tried to threaten him.
"How do you know I'm Thinking" said Sataro with a stupid grin onhis face
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"at least we won't be in class listening to old boring history."
"well,as they say sataro,"I slurge,"don't judge a book by its cover."
"But we're not judjing its look," atguded Sataro.
" But its all the same,"I grin a little .We walk slowly into our school and straight to the school hall.Sataro can't stop talking about what his life in high school will be while the other new comers and seniours pass us by.
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Yamamoto Yoko
Suddenly,"Ikuto!" I heard someone calling my name. I turned around and there he is, my friend, Sagimaya Sataro, another poet.
"Hi Sataro,"I greeted him.It was great that at least I know one of my classmate.
"Hi Sataro,"I greeted him. It was great that at least I know one of my classmate.
"What were you looking at ?" asked Sataro slyly. Why,oh why does he have such good observation skill and curiosity.
"None of your busines, Sataro," I shove him away, hiding my blushing face. I did not know why I was blushing, but I certainly know I don't want Sataro to know, to prevent any misunderstanding.
"Really?" asked Sataro, still trying to make me spill my 'secrets'.
"Back off Sataro!" I barked at Sataro, "Don't make me get angry on the first day."
"Alright, alright. Chill down man," said Sataro, backing off. "I'll make you angry tomorrow." I dramaticly roll my eyes. He really did make it a hobby to make me mad.
"Come on," said Sataro anxiously, " We're going to be late."
I raise my eyebrow."Since when are you anxious to go to class." It was surprising because Sataro never likes to go to school and skips class whenever he could. And I was the one who always followed him. But, he always gets scolded by our teacher and not me.(I'm always the top ten in my whole grade).
"Helloooo, Sakura Academy of Arts?" Heiji said rolling his eyes, his face saying 'are you being stupid?'.
"So?"
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Yamamoto Yoko
I was wearing my brand new school uniform, stepping into a new school. I turned around looking for my friend, the only juniour classmate who is going to this special school with me. Then, that is when I saw her. She was walking a few paces from me, she was walking elegantly while a long soft black hair was blown by the wind. Her skin is fair, it matches with her rosy smilling lips. Her eyes are soft, that is what make her look calm. The Sakura petals falling arund her.....she was the most beautiful person I've ever seen in my life.
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Yamamoto Yoko
Chapter 1: Nothing is seem as it seems
It was a new semester and also then beggining of my high school life. I have passed my entrance exam to this special school- Sakura Academy of Arts. This school Have five different kind of classes: music, art, fliming, drama and dancing. I'll be studying in music class.
My name is Takana Ikuto, age 15, a pianist.
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Yamamoto Yoko