Dotted quaver12/16/2023 With volleyball taking up most of my afterschool hours, I didn't have the time to waste on figuring out how to graph exponential functions by myself. Of course, I had always gone with the first option. In high school, you essentially had two choices: pay attention in class and learn the content or slack off during school but teach yourself the content at home. The fact that she was here indicated that she didn't just pass her exams, but passed with pleasing results. She had to be academically capable to be placed in my class. I sighed, wondering how she managed to maintain her grades. After noticing her for a while, I had come to realise this girl's unhealthily insane love for the game. Was I surprised when she clicked into a video titled "Minecraft: hidden sliding wall tutorial"? No, not at all. I continued to watch Ikeru's screen as she exited Minecraft, only to open YouTube. The only time we spent with each other were the evenings in the practice room. Either I was busy or she was occupied with something or someone, making it hard for me to interrupt. It had been a few weeks since our first encounter but I had yet to approach her at school. Ikeru was perhaps the first person in my class who I've had a decent conversation with, one that I had truly enjoyed. Now that I thought about it, for the past two years, all of my friends had been from the year level above. For some reason, I didn't really interact with anyone in my class. Sure, like everyone else, I knew of her existence, but I hadn't really acknowledged it. I glanced at the short girl sitting in front of me, blatantly playing Minecraft on her phone without even bothering to hide it behind a book.īefore our encounter that night, I had never paid much attention to her. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image. Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines.
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