The first day at school wasn't exciting, just like the other days after the first one. Izana treated those five years as a task, where making mistakes was strictly forbidden.

She didn't socialize much with her classmates, which was nothing unusual for Nasuss, especially not at PUN. She passed all her exams on the first attempt with the best possible grades.

In her free time, she studied, worked for her father, or, as she called it, designed new inventions" in the drawer". Correctly, not in the drawer, but in the fly book. Writing and thinking at the same time was easier for her on paper was easier for, but since she started studying at PUN, her payment chip has gotten poorer.

Her father wanted to prevent any other crazy ideas or at least push her to get her own money on crazy ideas.

The first two years and a half flew by like water. Everything went according to her plan. No changes, no problems, but life wouldn't be life if it didn't change.

It happened when she was walking by the notice boards with exchange programs. She was looking at various destinations, despite the time spent with her head in the toilet bowl, she would love to go somewhere, but that would mean prolonging her studies, which was a mistake in her father's vocabulary.

She wasn't watching where she was going, but neither was the one she bumped into.

He was too busy trying to navigate through the new environment to even notice that another living being was in front of him.

Izana's fly book suddenly floated a few centimeters above the ground, while the unknown student's papers ended up on the floor, along with both students.