"I have a girl that I like"
That girl is named Reina. It was the first day of class and the first time we met, our teacher started to call our names to see if we are here present.
"Romeo?"
"Here."
"Joanna?"
"Here."
It was the first day of school so I thought someone might leave a great first impression early this morning but it looks like all of my classmates are pretty normal.
After they called out their name they stand up and say "here" and back to their seats as if nothing happens. Well, I don't have any complaints... I just thought that highschool life will be kind of hellish even on the first day.
"Reina?... Ms. Reina?... is Ms. Reina is not here?" ... That's pretty unusual... absent on the first day. The first day of school is where you can only feel the freshness of being a high school student after all.
"H—here." someone whispered. It's a tiny voice of a girl, but I can't see anyone stood up. It must be my imagination.
"Ms. Reina?" once again our adviser called her name while looking at the last row of the seats and a girl is hesitating to stand up, her face is full of red while looking at the floor. introvert?... she can't even stand straight...
"What a funny girl"
That's the first day that I met that girl Reina—no... The first day that I met the shy girl Reina.
