"He is. How were you so unphased by his crap? I wonder why?"

"I've been bullied before a multitude of times." Ashihiro bit into his cheeseburger. "Anyways, how are the rest of your classes so far?" 

She put ranch on her salad. and stabbed into a tomato. "Good. I take gym, muisic, Japanese, Russian, life science, and cooking."

"Whoa, you can cook?"

"I know a bit about cooking. I have a shrimp soup I coulod fix, plus I know how to fry chicken." She ate her tomato. 

"Oh, ok. I'm learning cooking as well, but I go for sixth period." He took another bite of his beef sandwich. "This  burger is good."

"I don't trust their burgers. I really prefer their salads. Or their deli wraps."

"Ah." Ashihiro ate some of his fries. "Why?"

"I got sick by one of their burgers; they were 9 days old." 

He put his burger down. "I'm screwed..."

"Anyways, you like MMA?"

"Yes. My mom wouldn't let me join junior MMA. My father disagreed with that though, so he took me in secret -- till she caught on. Side note: They're looking to adopt a kid from Botswana."

'My brother Toshiharo is a fighter himself. So far, he's undefeated. His fighter name is Prince Of Fury."

"That's good. You get to be a big brother."

"I suppose it is rather good. My parents won't have to be childless." 

The bell rang for first lunch to end. "Welp. I gotta go to life science. I'll see you later." He took his backpack and rushed to class. 'Boy, do I have a keeper,' he thought.