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Today really wasn't going well. The rain wasn't much of a problem for Chen, as it provided nice background noise for reading and dozing off. Then there was the cold. Why was it so cold? It's halfway through spring and it's still cold! Fortunately, Chen was always prepared with one of many hoodies. Today's hoodie was black on the left half, with a Grey patch on the sleeve, and Grey on the right half, with a black patch on the sleeve. There was also a small rabbit head on the left side, signaling the brand. Whatever that was. Chen's main concern when picking out a hoodie were: "Do I look homeless in this?" And "Does it fit?". Even then the first one was negotiable. 

Then there was the teacher. Miss Okamoto. At first Chen was delighted. An attractive teacher [i]and[/i] she teaches his favorite subject? What more could he have asked for? Unfortunately, fate was merely pulling his leg. Miss Okamoto was a piss poor teacher at best. Constantly getting off topic, never teaching anything for more than a couple of minutes before batching and moaning about something stupid. At least he had his textbook. It was a bit of a dry read, but it still made for a much better teacher than whatever the hell this lady was trying to do. Sitting in the back gave him a prime hiding location, not that the teacher was paying that much attention anyways, so his reading went mostly undisturbed. Chen gave the occasional glance up at the board to see if anything of note had happened, but most of the time the answer was no.

At last, the bell sounded, signaling the end of the day. Students flooded the hallways like packed sardines, a thousand and one conversations going on at once. Mostly about the prime minister. The video was still being passed around like a... thing that gets passed around. Either way, with classes over for today, he needed to decide on what to do with the rest of his day. Wantanabe's was supposed to be getting a few new items soon, but he didn't really want to make the trek all the way there in the rain and cold. But new weapons... there was even supposed to be a Khopesh in said order according to old Wantanabe himself. It slowly began to tempt him more and more.

There was always the library. He'd read a number of the available history books last year, most of which were Japanese history, but he did find a couple on Egyptian, Chinese, and Vietnamese history. There was even one on American history. Maybe waiting out the rain in the library wouldn't be such a bad idea.

There was also the game center. ...Nah. Chen wasn't in the mood for arcade games at the moment.

Chen pulled out a ¥100 coin and flipped it into the air before catching it and slapping it onto his wrist. [color=ed1c24]"Heads Wantanabe's, tails the library."[/color] He lifted his hand. The image of Sakura blossoms stared back at him. Heads. Off to Wantanabe's then.

Descending the stairs, he approached the lockers and swapped his shoes before standing in front of the doors with his hands in the front pocket of his hoodie. Yep, it was still raining. Well... time to make the trek.