꒰ 02. ꒱

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: ̗̀➛ "holy fuck.." you thought to yourself as you looked at the marvelous house in front of you. this was NOT the house that you expected to live in once you get to japan. the exterior design was already crazy, but what about the inside?

how rich is this woman?!

"(name)!" you hear a woman's voice calling out to you. her voice sounded so cheerful, which didn't go unnoticed. turning towards the sound of the voice, you see a familiar face. your auntie, of course. she immediately approached you with a hug and kissed both your cheeks, a usual greeting. she's just more.. affectionate?

"ah- uhm, hi, auntie." you greeted her a bit nervously. she noticed it and couldn't help but laugh, making you want to just do a front flip off a balcony out of embarrassment. your auntie grabs your hand gently with a smile.

"kamu udah gede banget! bahasa inggris kamu juga udah lebih baik! bahasa jepang kamu gimana?" [you've grown so much now! your english has gotten even better! how about japanese? how's that going?] your auntie asks curiously, causing you to feel a bit surprised by her sudden language switch. she didn't look like she's indonesian but spoke the language so fluently..

"uh.. baik-baik aja sih. aku yakin aku udah siap, kok." [uh.. pretty good. i'm sure i'm good to go.] you replied. your auntie drags you into her house, only for you to be completely astonished by the interior design of the house. how the hell did your auntie manage to pay for all of this?!

"kamu suaranya berat banget. terakhir tante ketemu kamu, suara kamu masih cempreng banget!" [your voice is so heavy. last time i saw you, your voice was high-pitched!] your auntie points out your voice, causing you to pause momentarily and reach up to press against your neck. you didn't really know why your voice sounded so heavy, some people often thought you were forcing your voice to sound like that.

you chuckled sheepishly in response to what she said, eventually leading you towards the second floor of the house and swung open a door down the hallway. there laid a bed, a bay window, a desk and a comfortable looking chair. this was literal luxury for you.

"ini kamar kamu. masuk sana!" [this'll be your bedroom. now get in there!] your auntie says in a cheerful tone, shoving you into your new bedroom which took you off-guard.

"is she always this aggressively enthusiastic?" you thought to yourself as you dropped your suitcases to the ground and started unpacking a few things. the bed looked so comfortable, and the bay window is definitely your go-to comfort spot other than the bed. plopping down onto your bed, you were even more surprised at how comfortable the bed felt.

"it's already night.. i arrived here in japan at nighttime." you grumbled to yourself as you stood up from the bed and reached towards your phone. you got a text message from your mother, your fingers quickly hovering over the keyboard of your phone to send her a text as well.

placing your phone aside, you tucked yourself into the comfortable blankets of the bed and closed your eyes.

a loud bass boosted song suddenly came from your phone. your friend back in middle school was the one who set it. it's a bass boosted version of the song 'the genesis' from the rhythm game, enstars. (im totally not obsessed with enstars)

your consciousness slowly got back to you. you felt so tired, especially since you stayed up until 4 am. you only got about an hour of sleep..

bad habits, am i right?

a/n: i actually need a better sleeping schedule lmao

"why do i still have that as my ringtone?" you grumbled to yourself as you turned off the alarm and stayed in bed for about 3 minutes to let your brain process where the fuck you're at right now. once your brain finally functioned, you rolled out of bed and started heading towards the bathroom inside the room.

upon entering, the bathroom is pretty modern-looking. the floor is cold as fuck. but pushing that aside, you took a nice warm shower and slipped into some comfortable clothes—since you haven't got your exact uniform yet.

walking out of the bathroom, you grabbed your black bag and your phone, checking the time before shoving your phone into the bag.

6:01 am.

at least waking up wasn't so bad compared to how you woke up daily back in indonesia. you had to wake up at 4 am everyday just to get to school on time. fuck traffic, honestly.

upon arriving downstairs, you quickly noticed that your auntie is not anywhere inside the bigass house. you didn't bother to look for her either, reaching for your notebook inside your bag and ripped a paper out, as well as pulling out a pencil.

"i'll be heading to school. i'll buy myself breakfast on the way :D -(name)"

you then placed the piece of paper somewhere your auntie would definitely notice, walking towards the front door of the house and slipped into your shoes. unlocking the door and stepping outside, you were immediately hit by the cold wind of the early morning.

"dingin banget anjir.." [it's so fucking cold..] you grumbled to yourself, gently closing the front door and started walking away from your aunt's neighborhood.

pulling out your phone, you quickly looked for directions towards the academy. thankfully, the academy wasn't too far away from a few cafes and convenience stores. you could stop by and grab a bite for yourself.

just as you were about to enter one of the convenience stores, a boy with a bob cut and golden under-lights, who's riding a bicycle, suddenly speeds right past you with a cheerful grin on his lips.

"come on, isagi!" the boy says with enthusiasm. another boy on his own bicycle follows him, but in a more calmer pace.

"slow down, bachira!" he says, trying to catch up with the other boy. his hair intrigued you. his hair had a nice blue color.

"okay. what the fuck happened just now? they were both so cute.. oh hell naw. stop this rn." your inner dialogue spoke inside your mind as you completely freezed the moment those two were with you.

their uniforms looked similar to the ones you saw when you were checking out the blue lock academy information and stuff. they were also heading the same way...

that's just a coincidence, right?

totally.

shaking your thoughts, you enter the convenience store and bought one dorayaki for yourself, as well as apple tea in a can. your father had lent you a shit ton of money before you had your flight to japan, so your wallet is thick as hell.

after paying, you quickly head out of the convenience store and tucked the things you bought into your bag. you picked up your walking pace towards the academy.

"'napa dah kaki gua lemes banget.." [why do my legs feel so weak..] you grumbled to yourself as you arrived in front of the gates of the academy. holy hell this place is massive, even bigger than it looks in the photos.

a/n: my middle school boy humour is holding back cackles rn.

"ah, you must be (name), correct?" a woman's voice caught your attention. you whipped your head towards the sound of her voice and immediately took in her appearance.

what a pretty lady.

"o-oh, yes. i'm (name). good morning, miss." you quickly greeted her with a polite bow, feeling a bit awkward at the sudden approach.

"fuck you and your shit ass social skills!" you cursed at yourself a thousand times inside your mind as you fiddle with your fingers nervously out of habit.

"good morning. i am anri teieri, but you can just call me anri! i will be your guide." she says, a friendly and warm smile gracing her lips as she clasps her hands in front of her in a polite manner.

"welcome to blue lock academy, (name)."

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