What Was I Thinking?

”Its another boring day in my life ”

I sighed. ”I wish could stay at home and sleep ”

But I got no choice but to go to school.

I got off my bed and went towards the bathroom to clean myself up. I looked at myself in the mirror, my hair was pretty messy, my face looked pretty oily. Since there were 45 minutes before school time, I decided to take a shower.

”I should take a shower, todays the first day in my new school, I don want my classmates to think I am a dirty Bastard. ”

It would probably sound weird but I just got transferred to Japan. It all just happened of a sudden so I didn ask about it that much.

I used to study in the USA. My family lives there too. They still live there. I have no idea why I was transferred. I can guess why its japan since my dad is a pure Japanese guy. One day he suddenly called me and said that I was transferring. Since my dad was busy with his work, I didn want to bother him by asking various questions.

While I was peacefully showering, my alarm suddenly started to ring. I didn even realize that I was showering for thirty minutes. I quickly dried myself and got out of the bathroom. I rushed towards the wardrobe and took out my uniform. I didn have enough time for breakfast. I grabbed my bag and ran out of my house.

I locked the door and started running towards my school. Since my school was pretty close, I was safe, I couldn be late on my first day.

I was pretty hungry since I didn take my breakfast. I stopped at a store and bought a piece of cake. Its better than staying hungry.

Soon, I took my first step in my new school. Suddenly my tummy started aching. Running after eating something was not a good idea at all. I sat on a bench and took a look around.

The school was massive. It was bigger than what Ive imagined, my dad also said that the school was pretty big but this was beyond my imagination. It was more like a small residential area.

After my stomach ache started to fade away. I stood up and started walking.

The school Campus was kinda empty, maybe because the class was going to start or already had started. I noticed Some students were wandering outside the building. I sighed in relief.

”Thank God, I am on time ”

I had no idea where in the world my classroom was. I wandered around a bit. I asked a senior student about where the teachers room was. According to him, the teachers rooms were on the first floor of the first building. There were 5 to 6 buildings in this school. The first one was for the first-year students.

When I reached the teachers room, I asked a teacher about my transfer. He immediately called another teacher. For some reason, he was really in hurry.

A mid-aged woman, with short brown hair, appeared and stood in front of me. She gave me a paper. Probably was something related to my transfer to this school.

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