Harumi was seated two tables away from the window. She stared at the scenery, but was snapped out of it when a woman entered and introduced herself as their homeroom and science teacher. Although she had a serious look on her face, she could tell that the teacher was going to be nice. After Ms. Konomi handed her the form, she couldn't help but smile. She was right about bringing a pen after all. [b]Name:[/b] Harumi Yukimura [b]Age:[/b] 17 [b]Section:[/b] B [b]Clubs:[/b] -Home Economics -Photography -Arts [s]Swimming[/s] Harumi let out a deep breath. She wanted to join the swimming club too, but they were only allowed to join three. Deciding to just shrug it off, she stood up and placed her paper on the teacher's desk. As she returned to her seat, she went back to thinking. Her right palm was on her cheek, and her right elbow was supporting her arm. What was the school year going to be like? Also, what would she do after graduation? She wasn't sure which course to pursue yet. Besides, she wasn't even sure if- Harumi's train of thoughts broke when someone's ass bumped onto her table. She shot the guy an annoyed glance, but her face relaxed when she saw that it was just the guy in the principal's office. He seemed outgoing and friendly, at least. Harumi looked away and glanced at the other students who were filling up their forms. She noticed one girl who was feeling her paper with her hand.. Wait, was it in braille? She realized that she was visually impaired. Harumi somehow felt sorry.. how was she going to see the fireworks tonight?