When i made it to the top of the stairs, I had no clue what to do.

To figure out how to get to my first class, I walked by the nearest classroom, and tried to catch a glimpse of the number. I gotta look like I know what I'm doing, and not like I'm lost. I thought.

Catching the number, A210, I kept walking. I was looking for A204, English. The number of the next room was A209, and I knew I was heading in the right direction.

Right floor AND right direction? I'm lucky today. I thought. Then, suspiciously, it must be because something bad is gonna happen.

I realized there was barely anyone down this hallway and my instincts told me i must be going the wrong way. But the numbers had to be right.

When i made it to A207,the hallway turned a corner, and I saw more people at the other end. When i finally made it to the class, i took a deep breathe and walked in.

Suddenly I felt myself collide with something and I heard a small shriek.

I had bumped into someone.

And we both fell to the ground.

I knew something bad was bound to happen. I thought pessimistically.

I blinked to clear my vision and looked at who I bumped into. Based on the shriek it was a girl.

"I-I'm so sorry I didn't see-"

And the girl looked up.

And I gasped.

I recognized her from somewhere.

I knew her.

I knew this girl.

I should, after all the conversations we've had

I remember her face from the times she would put a picture of herself as her profile picture.

"S-sandshadow?"

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