COINCIDENCE

Because it didn't take a long time until Moshi said, "Kass! "What are you doing here?"

I told him in wonder, "What do you mean?"

"Aren't you supposed to study at MT1?" Moshi asked me while putting his bag on the table and bringing a chair to sit on.

"Yeah," I answered.

"Wrong class, bro, get out of here!" he said ironically.

I whispered as I made fun of him, "Oh!" and I was wondering why everyone here looked so stupid. He laughed, and I left the room.

My classroom was number 16, and I made a mistake because every classroom had two numbers, one new and one old, and I went with the old one.

This time, I was walking to the right room and saw a variety of people: pretty, lonely, bully, genius, sad, happy, and an athlete, all of whom I rated based on their appearance.

First lesson: don't judge a book by its cover.

My classroom was on the next floor, so I ascended the stairs and finally found it. As I entered, the first thing that attracted me was her body; she was standing near the window and staring outside. She looked so gorgeous until she turned around.

I was about to vomit; everything was perfect except her face; she looked like she was wearing a Halloween mask. (Wait for a second!) She was wearing a mask.

And God, when she took it off! She was laughing with her pals; her face suited her physique, and an angel was concealed by the mask. The most attractive feature of her was her light brown complexion, which contrasted with her green eyes, petite nose, and well-painted natural lips. She was wearing black trousers, rose-colored sports shoes, and a green coat that matched the color of her eyes.

Her table was near the window, which was ideal for me. With a spot near the window behind the class's pretty girl, we could form a great team and call it "the pretty and the beast."

I took my bag directly to the table behind her; she suddenly held her stuff and moved. I thought it was because of me, but unfortunately, she was from another class.

I followed her to find her classroom; she was studying in ST1 with Moshi.

I wasn't the kind of person who hides his feelings, so I went to talk to her. "Hey!" I welcomed.

She got scared; "oops!" "Hey!" she smiled awkwardly.

"My name is Kasseri; I know you don't know me, but I liked you the first time I saw you, and I want to hang out with you," I told her while walking beside her.

"Oh, I already have one, sorry!" She said it nicely.

"Whoever he was, I must tell you that no one on this planet can make you happier than I can," I said in confidence.

"Who told you it's a he?" She said seriously... (implying she was possibly a lesbian).

"Oh! I'm sorry, I didn't know." I was shocked and stopped walking.

She began laughing and laughing, "Look at your face!"

The bell started ringing, "so... I think I will go."

She answered me, "You think?" I nodded my head weirdly while looking at her and moving back to my class; it was a weird moment but a funny one.

Ten students made up our class, MT1, which included me, two ugly bitches (sorry, that's not the right word), the ugliest girl, the philosopher fat-boy, the smart-freak one, the soccer player, the nice boy, who was my friend Asabi Miata, the kindest girl, and of course, without forgetting the mouse of the class, who went by many names, including the clown, the candy, the confident, the cocky... Although I did not identify myself, you could call me the mad one.

I did sit at the window's side and hardly complete the two math hours with the weirdest, kindest teacher I've ever seen.

When it was time to rest, I went to see my friends, and we exchanged speeches like any other student.

(Everything was normal until the sky got cloudy and a giant sword fell in the middle of the school.) However, none of this happened.

Without getting the attention of the others, I was searching for the pretty girl that I spoke with earlier, but there was no trace of her.

She stilled in my mind, but I continued focusing on other important things, unknowing what was coming.

When it was finally time to go home, I took my keys from my pocket and opened the door, saying, "Hey! I'm home!"

No one answered me; it was unusual. I heard voices from the guest room, and I knew that we were having guests at the house, so I went directly to my room because... Strangers never appealed to me.

As soon as I closed my room door, my mother called me, "Kasseri, did you come?"

Ironically, I replied, "No! I'm still outside."

"Mr. Cozy," she called, "come here!"

I opened my door and headed to the guests' room. Two people were sitting on the brown leather sofa, drinking tea. The moment that my feet crossed the doorstep, I nearly had a cerebral attack.

"I present to you my aunt Sakami Mira and her granddaughter Sakami Tina; they will stay with us until they find a place to live," my mother said, smiling.

"This is my son Kasseri; he is a student at..." My mother continued introducing me while I focused on Sakami Tina, the granddaughter who was the cause of the nearly fatal cerebral attack, because Sakami Tina, with her thick makeup and big breasts under the rose t-shirt, was the ugliest girl in my class; the one I previously described.

When I thought back to all the anime stories where the main character and the prettiest girl share a house and have constant mishaps that cause them to fall in love, I almost killed myself for my bad luck.

I couldn't think of anything to say, so I just stared at her.

Tina smiled and said to me, "I know you; we study in the same class."

"Yeah, and now in the same house; how lucky I am!" I whispered to myself.

"Huh?"

"Oh nothing, I just want to say welcome; our house is yours," I said kindly, smiling.

"Oh! ""Look at him, he is so gentlemanly," my mom's aunt finally spoke.

As my mother looked at me with an odd smile, I suddenly felt pain in my neck and lost consciousness.