Makoto POV

Myself, Emi, Sawako and the other students who are new to the school. Went to the schools bulletin board, to look for our names, but before that we had to look for our names on the shoe lockers. I found mine.

This school has the names in order by the capital letter in everyone's surname/maidename.

I find my locker, it is right next to someone I knew in elementary school. So I slip out of my red sneakers, and place them in my locker as I slip on the gray and white school shoes. I walk away from the locker area and wait for Emi and Sawako.

Then my two best friends come to me, once they are done, we start walking down the first-year students hallway, looking for our names.

Found it!

Takeya, Makoto
Osama, Sawako
Hayabusa, Emi

Are in the same class; homeroom 1-B. Homeroom teacher: Marikawa, Shizuka.

Once inside the room, we look inside and see a couple students are sitting in desks, then I look at the chalkboard and see, that our teacher wrote something down.

"Good morning, students!! Please pick a seat to sit in any seat you want! If you need me, come to the infirmary on the ground floor, at the end of the hallway!!"

So the three of us head for seats at the side of the classroom next to the window. With me in the middle seat #5, with Emi in front of me in seat #4 and Sawako is behind me in seat #6.

The three of us were talking about, random things and how our highschool lives will turn out. Well.... Me and Sawako were talking about random things, Emi was drawing a few YAOI manga of the couple guys she saw today that she thought made a cute or hot couple.

As me and Sawako were talking about what kind of food can be names for people and animals. Until we heard multiple squeals in front of me. I turn back around to see a couple of girls standing next to Emi and having a squeal fest.

I look at one of Emi's artwork and I see a male student with brown hair, brown eyes, in the full male uniform with a sports towel around his neck. He is pushing up against another male student with black hair and brown eyes, in a white dress shirt that is tucked in his pants.

Both males are up against the a set of lockers, in a hallway. The taller one(with the sports towel) is pinning the smaller male(with the white shirt) against the lockers.

The taller male is kissing the smaller male, while his leg is in between the smaller's legs.

How in the hell, can Emi's drawing look like a photo if she just glances at them!?! Some times, I don't know what goes on in her head....