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Dear Diary,
Saturday, January 23, 2010♥10:01 PM

Violin + Piano

Chapter 3 -- Monoki okaerimashita


~*~


Stella walked down the steps of the stairs. With her hands in her gray jacket pockets, she walked down the silent hallway. Only her soft footsteps can be vaguely heard. Suddenly, she saw a silhouette behind her. She turned around and saw a young boy following her. She quickly examined him and silently declared him an elementary student (A/N: This is an escalator school). She nodded and continues walking. But, it seems that she can’t shake of the young boy. Stella snapped and turned around and yelled


“Hey!! Why do you keep following me!!?” Stella interrogated the young innocent boy. The boy looked up at Stella with his puppy dog eyes that were brimmed with tears. Stella’s heart soften and she knelt down and asked him more gently if he was lost.


“Ba~ka.” The young boy snickered. As he walked away.


“Ne, oneesama, boys don’t like to look at a black board you know.” He snickered. Stella knelt there still in shock. She stood up and turned and looked at the rude boy and smiled sweetly.


“And girls don’t like childish brats that act mature.” Stella said as she turned and walked in the opposite direction – the classroom direction – before Stella could enter the class room, she saw Kira standing outside the door. Stella cocked up her eyebrows and entered the classroom


-Classroom-


“Whoa, it’s a miracle! Stella san attends my class today.” History Teacher – Yuuna Kireira – squealed. And then, the door banged. Yuuna sensei looked up and realized that the empty seats has multiplied to 4.


-Hall Way-


“Why is Kira in the hallway?” Stella asked Fuyume and Harume as she laid down on the roof top as she saw the clouds floating about.


“Cause he ‘stole’ Yunna sensei lime light.” Fuyume shrugged.


“Me-chan, you forget to add that he too have a bad case of sneezing.” Harume pocked. Fuyume laughed as she playfully strangle her older sister. Stella laughed and stopped. She then looked at Fuyume and sighed and left the rooftop.


+HALLWAY+


“I see you are skipping class.” Stella heard a voice calling out behind her. She turned and saw a lass with hazel brown hair wearing a pink cardigan over her school uniform


“Aren’t you the same?” Stella smirked as she turned around and continued to walk down the hallway.



+CLASS+


Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Everybody turned and saw a girl with hazel brown hair walked in with the principal.


“Monoki is back people~” the girl smiled. The girls stood up and gathered around Monoki and started chatting among themselves. The boys treated Monoki’s return as nothing and just continued to play with their handphones. All, but the newbie.


+END+


A/N: NEWBIE YOROSHIKU!!! Short chapter, yes I know. Welcome Monoki into our picture (: Reviews are ♥ed, dakara minna san, review onegaishimasu!

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