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April 3rd, 2018 | 6:40 AM[/color][/right][hr][indent]Tsubasa skipped ahead of her cousin without a care in the world. As far as she was concerned, this day was off to a perfect start. 

It was rare for her to show any enthusiasm for school aside from the occasional club activity or festival. Her head buzzed with thoughts over the types of people she would meet and eventually befriend within the school´s walls. It looked like a boring building and had nothing in common with the silver behemoths of academies found in manga, but she was expecting that. Didn´t all sugary media for teenagers have the same message about creating miracles out of hard work? This was an apt place to start her antics, definitely.

[color=#c8b8fb]"Ka. Zu. To. [i]Kun~[/i]"[/color] she groaned, starting off sweetly and then dropping into a deeper and more familiar voice that stretched his honorific in a very impatient way. The pair didn't have much of a gap between them yet Tsubasa insisted on walking side by side as part of the construction of a perfect first day. She had gone as far as memorizing the school's location better than last week's newest hits, and that was saying something. Being a tryhard could occasionally result in doing things reserved for the more intellectual students, it seemed.

A part of her secretly expected for some sort of unlikely or strange event to happen on her way to school, just like in a manga. Even a stray cat in a box would be enough. It was optimistic and childish thinking that kept the boring reality of academia locked away for now.[/indent]