[center][B]Ayano: Somewhere in Warakuma[/center][/B]
The moment Ayano was near the Shopping Complex, she got a text message from her brother saying that Chiaki had run off with her friends and that he himself was heading home. In her head, the girl emitted a foul curse and grumbled as she walked back home. This day had been nothing but her running around trying to get a simple present for a friend, but no, it just turned into one big duck hunt, and not the fun one. By the time she got home it was already late and the fatigue had kicked in...She drearily got inside her room and just plopped herself into her bed, not even bothering to change. 
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[Center][B]Ayano: Wakahisa Residence[/center][/B]
... ... ... Oddly, the girl didn't have a disturbing dream or a vision that she expected to revisit her. She was disappointed yet glad, her curiosity about this room full of velvet got into her mind but something just felt out of place about it. That's when she could heard some knocking on her door, it wasn't loud but enough to wake the girl from her long slumber. It was actually Chiaki who was knocking, telling her that she'd leave without her and something about being late on the first day...Leave? Where was she going? And what's this business about being late? The half-awake girl continued to repeat these questions in her mind...when suddenly it came to her...It was Monday! Ayano sprung from her bed at the sudden realization, she quickly grabbed a towel and headed into her bathroom. She heeded no attention to the time, for she thought she was already running late and she didn't even bother if her hair had been properly washed or if she actually brushed all of her teeth, what mattered was that she didn't want to be late.

Drying herself off and quickly getting dressed, Ayano got out of her room, while trying to pull one of her socks to her leg and went downstairs, grabbed what leftover toast there was and ran out of the house. Not even a farewell to her parents.

[center][b]Ayano: Warakuma High Lobby[/b][/center]
Ayano managed to got to the school and apart from some weird glares here and there, the trip wasn't exactly bad nor worth mentioning. There she noticed a group of students huddled up near a bulletin board, she remembered then that the class assignments were to be revealed. She approached the board and searched for her name... ... ... ... [i]"3-1, eh?"[/i] The girl merely shrugged at this, she didn't pay any attention to the ones she'd be with and with that, she set foot towards her classroom, and hopefully she's not late like she thought she was.