The next day, the hardships of muscle pain softened up a bit, although it still hurts. I’m a bit nervous about going to school for the first time after my memories returned. I probably won’t carelessly cause mistakes, but I need to be careful with my words.
Taking out my uniform from the closet, I wore a grey, one piece dress on top of a round collared shirt. On top of that, I tied a peach coloured ribbon on the waist and wore a bolero jacket. Preparation complete!
Just wearing this cute uniform swept away my previous worries, rising my tension. Heaving over for breakfast, I saw mother, father, and Aoi already in his uniform all gathered there. Exchanging greetings, I sat on my seat, in front of the croissant and butter prepared… de-delicious. It’s probably freshly made, warm and fluffy, I skipped yesterday’s proportion after feeling sick from drinking black vinegar…
Eating up quickly the tomato, broccoli, soup, scrambled egg and the like, my mother stared, surprised with rounded eyes.
“Ara, Maria-san, you’re eating well today”
“Eh”
“You always say you can’t eat all this and left them there”
That was right. Maria is always in a bad mood during mornings, barely eating any breakfast. Of course I’m that Maria right now, but now that I have the memories of my previous life, my partiality and way of thinking have changed quite a bit. I smiled, drinking some black tea after the meal, trying to smooth my way out. Leaving these are such a waste, eating properly in the morning brightens one’s mood too.
Aoi and I travelled to school by our house’s car. The students here usually get to school this way. I swallowed my breath as we stopped by the gate. The School of Tachibana’s Palace, a place I’ve seen as a reader, and, as Kumoruiwashi Maria. Going through this gate that has the feel of composure and dignity, there were stone paths from both the left and right, and in the middle, was a water fountain. I wonder why a school would have such a thing… it’s such a waste of water.
Heading further in, there is an open space in the centre of the structures, and for some reason, there was a bronze statue of a goddess. There was another water fountain here, not only that, the overhead was of stained glass… This was the building for staff rooms and the like, the secondary department was the curved structure on the left further in.
This place, larger than theme parks, is a study supplier for primary, secondary, high school, and even university. It’s a place that a former commoner can’t even comprehend as a school with all the land, and extravagant structures.
Well, I have two people’s worth of memories so I do properly remember all the places I’ve went within school campus and the people I’ve met. It should be fine as long as I don’t carelessly show change in attitude or tone of speech.
“Jyaa, Nee-san, my class is that way so”
“Ee, be careful on the way”
“Eh?”
“… Eh?”
A-re-re, did I say something wrong? What was it that I always said? Even though I should have two memories, my past life’s one seems to have more influence. The use of my words becomes off from time to time.
Aoi looked a bit doubtful but still waved his hand and left for the boy’s school section.
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