7:45am,
Plane to Tokyo
Being the new girl is never fun... People always wanna judge you for it. My name is (Y/N), and I'm starting High School this year. I'm moving to Tokyo because there is a certain college here that my mom wants me to attend when I graduate. Why am I coming this early you ask? She wants me to get use to Tokyo. It isn't a bad idea... Just painful being new.
Getting off the plane...
When the plane landed, my mom and I went to get our luggage. It was pretty hard because I don't know that much Japanese, but I made it. We took a taxi to the apartment that we rented here in Tokyo. Everything was so different. I never lived near so many buildings. Tokyo overall, is HUGE. But it is a very beautiful city.
When we got to our small cozy apartment, I started to unpack and hang my clothes up. My mom told me to go to the store to buy some food for breakfast...
At the store...
I picked up some cereal, some bread, and some... Where's the milk? I walked around for a while looking for the milk. I asked an employee, and I managed to find the milk, it was my favorite. Chocolate milk :D. I reached for it and...
"Oh... Um... I-I'm sorry..." Said a guy with brown hair and hazel eyes,
"Um, its ok... You can have it." I said,
"No... I insist that you have it."
"Um... Thanks."
We stand there in awkward silence...
"Hey so uh... I'm Mahiru, whats your name?"
