I forgot to mention that I'm 17. I somehow managed to get all elective classes. All 8 classes. It's crazy. But I love it.

Here are my classes:
1. Japanese
2. French
3. Writing
4. Ceramics (16 years)
5. Guitar 1
6. Choir (Sings as High to alto 1 to alto 2. Which is low.)
7. Wind On Sombole (Don't know how to spell it and plays piano. 10 years.)
8. Symphonic Band (Played the Clarinet and electric piano for 5 years.)

Everyday she went to four classes which the faux were split into 2 days. A and B day.

Months past as the 17-year-old still felt alone. Soon it was Valentine's Day. The boy she had saw in her dream, was at her school!