Chapter 2
I woke up with my head on a desk.
What happened? I wondered. My head hurts.
I stood up and brushed off my skirt. The room I was in was an empty classroom. On the chalkboard there was a short message.
Go to the gym for initiation.
I was puzzled as to how I ended up in the classroom, but I decided to head to the gym. As I rounded a corner, I saw the girl exit a classroom. She wasn't holding anything now. She quickly dashed to the gym, I walked into the classroom that she had been in. It was similar to the classroom I woke up in, but I saw something on the floor.
It was a notebook. I picked it up and read the name written on the cover.
Property of Toko Fukawa.
I opened the book, it seemed to have the start of a love story. Just as I was starting to turn the page, I heard footsteps. Then someone turned the doorknob. I dashed out of there as fast as I could, dropping the book as I ran. As I ran out of the door, I didn't look at the person who opened the door. It was probably a teacher here to yell at me for being late. It was exhausting, but I ran all the way to the gym.
By the time I reached the gym, I was panting and trying to catch my breath. Inside the gym there were fourteen people, I barely had time to look around before a tall boy with black hair and red eyes was yelling at me.
"YOU ARE SIX MINUTES LATE. THIS KIND OF BEHAVIOR IS UNACCEPTABLE."
"I'm sorry, I won't do it again." I stammered.
"First that girl who went back to the classroom, now this" He muttered, shaking his head.
"Wait, what did the girl who went back to the classroom look like?" I asked.
He looked at me, somewhat puzzled but then he said "Long brown hair tied back in braids and big circular glasses."
It was her, the girl I saw earlier and I ran right past her.
"While we are waiting, why don't we make introductions!" Said a girl with long blue hair.
Recognizing her immediately, I said "You- you are Sayaka Maizono!"
"Yes. I get that a lot." She smiled sweetly.
Suddenly the girl bursted back into the room. She tried to stay near the back of the gym and avoid glances in her direction.
A squeaky voice came from behind the podium on stage, startling all of us "Are we all here now? Can we get started."
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