[h3]Misaki[/h3]

Misaki was a little stunned by his reaction. “Ah- err,” she stuttered, she was about to put a hand on his shoulder in an attempt to comfort him and apologize, but one of the other students called her, “Misaki, right?” She drew her hand back and faced the stranger. The student leaned into her ear, “You should stop talking to him if I were you.” She warned, clearly talking about the boy. Misaki politely smiled, “Why would I? Everyone deserves someone to talk to.” With that, the other student walked back to their seat, not knowing what to say. 

She placed her bag on her lap, searching through it. Her eyes gleaming when she found it and pulled it out. It was a packet of her and Ri-chan’s favourite sweets. She took one out, and placed the individually wrapped candy on to Shutsurei’s desk where his arms did not occupy. “Maybe we started on the wrong foot. I’m going to be your friend, neighbour! I don’t give up very easily.” She giggled at the last bit. Standing up and stretching her arms, “I’m sooo hungry!” She states to no one in particular. “Guess I’ll go check out the cafeteria.” Misaki announced, gaining some weird stares. She glanced down towards the blonde, intentionally trying to gain his attention before walking out of the classroom. She quickly hid behind the door, peeking over to see his reaction.