She was late, breathing heavily, running through the crowded halls to get to class. "Oh no! 30 seconds!" she thought, if she was late again, she would be sent to detention AGAIN. Which just can't happen!
*OOPH!*She said, just as she hit the ground with a thud, her papers and books flying in every direction.
"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!' said a boy.
"Oh no, it was my fault, I'm so sorry!" I said, crawling around for my papers, apparently his went everywhere too. My eye's squinted, trying to make out his name, "Yukio Mori" I whispered to myself.
"Oh I am so sorry!" He said, grabbing all over for his papers.
"Oh, don't be, it's not so bad, it was my fault, I wasn't looking." I said shyly. I looked up, and found Yukio staring at me. I started to blush.
"Hi," I said more shyly, "my names Michiko, Michiko Tanaka" I said, I felt my face getting warmer by the second.
"I'm Yukio, Yukio Mori." He said, starting to blush
"I know," I said, giggling, pointing to his paper.
He blushed more, shaking my hand, then quickly helped separate our stuff *RINGGGGG!*
I sighed "The bell... I'm late..."
"Don't worry!" Yukio said, putting his hand on my shoulder.
"It IS a worry!" I said, rushing, "I will see you later, I'm sorry!" I quickly put my things away and scurried off to class.
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