9 Eighth Color

It was a monday morning as I ate breakfast.

Somehow I woke up quite early and I didn't feel tired at all.

I guess it was the calm before the storm.

Hopping into my car, I started driving to school.

These days I was looking forward to school with Pallas but today she called sick so there wasn't really a reason for me to look forward to school at all.

School was more dull than usual as the students walked through the hallways going to their classes.

I sat down on my seat near the corner, I was content with it.

I was able to look out the window which I consider the best spot, I was already ahead of the class so I didn't actually have to pay attention at all.

"Since Pallas is sick today, she won't be here." said the teacher.

I knew that already, after all I was the first person she told.

It made me feel special or a way I couldn't really describe.

The first class was normal, we talked about about health.

It was kind of ironic since my health was probably the worst out of everyone here.

The pills were making it so that I wouldn't cough but it never really reduced the cell decrease inside my body.

Yesterday, I had went to go get a check up and it was said that my cell producing was slower than normal.

I wasn't surprised at this, after all this illness was something fatal.

My days were getting shorter and shorter.

My thoughts were snapped as the bell rung signaling it was time for my second class.

I wonder if this class will be any better.

The entire class went silent once the teacher came in.

She had long hair, shiny eyes, a fit body, and slender legs.

One could mistaken she was in her 20s but due to an accidental peek, I knew her real age.

It wouldn't be right to say so I kept it to myself, plus she looked pretty young so...

The teacher proceeded to teach us about science like things, specifically space.

Somehow she would always go on and on about physics, though I admire her passion.

Miss Kanzaki really is a admirable person, she probably is someone famous across the world.

Unknown to me, in another country, her name was really admired for solving countless theories about physics.

She even has a lover that was a super famous model back then, she truly was amazing.

Focusing back on class, I was quite confused on how this worked.

This big square would fit in this small hole?

"Are you confused?" asked Miss Kanzaki.

"Un, how did this work?" I asked.

"In truth, when I had first learned about this. I was confused too, but it will fit." said Miss Kanzaki.

She took the square and placed into the hole, surprisingly it fit perfectly.

"Everything as a mass, the hole could only contain specific amount of mass, since the square has a bigger mass. It would lower it's mass to fit the hole despite being bigger." said Miss Kanzaki.

"Thank you." I replied.

"No problem."

I was confused but I understood some of it, seriously wasn't our teacher a genius?

The bell rung signaling it was time for lunch.

I went to my signature spot which was the rooftop, I sat on the bench and took out my bento.

It really was peaceful out here, I thought of Pallas then suddenly the colors came.

The blue sky, the white clouds, and the different colored buildings entered my view.

But soon it all disappeared when the bell rung signaling it was time for our last class.

I entered the class and everyone was already seated.

Today's topic was about emotions, like love.

We were to write a love poem and it was going to be put up.

There was no way to get out of this too, if we failed this poem.

Our grades would drop tremendously, so we all had to do it.

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Soon enough, class had already ended.

I was in my car debating on where I should go.

Screw it, I'll pay Pallas a little visit.