• Enter....Bensen High!!!
    Good Morning, Class!! pt4

    Aamaya?! What is she doing in a 9th grade class?! screamed Haturo to herself. When Haturo sat down next to the she-devil a barrage of thoughts came racing through her head. Is she gonna eat my head? Clobber me to a bloddy pulp? or just torture me with revrse phycology by not doing anything until I snap?!? I GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE!! As the sesnsei went on about classroom expectaions, Aamaya leaned in towards Haturo ans whispered "You the wimp that slugged me last block?" Haturo slunk down in her seat, "y-yeah. But I'm really sorry I dont know what came over me! Please don't eat my head!" "What? Eat your head? No, I was Just gonna say that no one has hit me in a very long time and you got my respect for standin' up for your bud." Aamaya responded, strangly with a disarming tone. "R-really? Whew! That's a relief! And just to let you know my name isn't 'wimp', it's Haturo!" Haruto said with a confident voice. "Heh, heh. Allright, Haturo...you know, if there's anything ya need just lemme know, k?" Aamaya said slighlty pushing Haturo's cheek wih her fist. "O.K! Thanks!," Haturo responded, "say, how come you're in this class? I mean aren't you in like 18th grade?" She sked. "Ha! Well, I'm just a Teacher's Assisstant here. And you make me fel old, you're off by about 6 grades." Aamaya said sitting back in her chair. Right after she said that her eyes focused on a passing guy who was dressed in a boys uniform with the sleeves torn off and an unlit ciggaret in his mouth. Aamaya let out a lovestruck sigh. After the boy passed Aamay snapped out of it with a "Huh? What were we talkin' about?" Haturo knew what had just happened and raised her left eyebrow and said, "Hmmm, who was that...." She leaned in close to Aamaya, "hmmmm Aamaya?" Aamaya blushed and cleared her throat, "No one, just a-" "you didn't act like he was nobody." The bell rang and the two walked out of class with smiles and a new friend in their hearts.

    To Be Continued...