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Similar case here.

I've known English all my life; my 'dialect' is apparently somewhere in between American and Canadian. I know bits and bobs of French and Spanish from school, Japanese from being a degenerate weeb, and German from hanging around too much with the fella above me. But they all suck, I want to be fluent in Mando'a someday.
Alright, after an Interstellar-level delay, I finally got another post in! Sorry about that, but with a couple personal things out of the way I'll be more active in the future.

Fujioka Senior High, Kurosuoba
April 3, 2018 | 7:00 am



The floodgates have opened; the hour of reckoning is upon us! Well, not really, at least not to anyone else. School was officially starting, which also signaled new friendships, new clubs, and more of activities seemingly designed with the sole intent of stressing Hiroyuki out. It wasn't that he was too eager to join too many clubs or make too many friends: quite the contrary, really. The last thing he wanted was to be noticed, bothered, or, worst of all, have attention drawn to him.

Okay, all I need to do is get to class, and fit in. That's not hard.

Trying his best to avoid eye contact and get to class as normally as possible, he silently plodded forth, hoping not to bump into the wrong person. Good thing nobody knew him- at least not yet.

Fujioka Senior High, Kurosuoba
April 3, 2018 | 7:00 am



The floodgates have opened; the hour of reckoning is upon us! Well, not really, at least not to anyone else. School was officially starting, which also signaled new friendships, new clubs, and more of activities seemingly designed with the sole intent of stressing Hiroyuki out. It wasn't that he was too eager to join too many clubs or make too many friends: quite the contrary, really. The last thing he wanted was to be noticed, bothered, or, worst of all, have attention drawn to him.

Okay, all I need to do is get to class, and fit in. That's not hard.

Trying his best to avoid eye contact and get to class as normally as possible, he silently plodded forth, hoping not to bump into the wrong person. Good thing nobody knew him- at least not yet.
way more depressing than I'd have expected, still pretty good I must say
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