"Oh, it's nothing." I reply to Ayano. "I was just wondering who they are, see?" I slightly point to the place where the few students are. "They're telling the confused newcomers where to head to. They might be seniors, and they have armbands as well."
"Ahh, yeah, they might be!"
And so, Ayano and I make it to the entryway of the school. Catching my breath, I then enter the building with Ayano behind me.
"Oh, and if you would mind, please write your locker codes on your notebooks or even in your phone's notes so that you wouldn't forget. It'd be a pain if you do!"
"Okay! Thank you, really!" I thank her again, and I hastily bring Ayano with me.
"It's because we need to hurry on to the homeroom!"
Reaching the lockers, I let go of Ayano, and I fumble for my uwabaki through the inside of my bag.
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"Can you see?"
"We're together! Yay!"
"Where's my name? I can't see, I'm kinda blind."
"Uh... I can't find my name anywhere..."
"I found my homeroom! So I'm in Class 1-A?"
"I found mine as well! I'm in Class 1-B."
"Y'all already found your homerooms..?"
"Eh? No way!" Ayano shrugs. "You know what? Let me handle this."
She then steps into the crowd. "Excuse me, excuse me! Please let me pass through!", she politely says to the other students with her loud voice, making a bit of way for her.
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