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The waves and hoards of people rushed and manifested chaotically around Su-Mi as she trudged her way through the mess of the morning. Loud shrieks of chatter and panic racked her brain as her feet tumbled and skidded across the floor. Her hands gripped tightly around her books and ID card as she now joined the dozens of kids to enter the gate. Her eyes checked her watch constantly as the minutes ticked by, as if her door to success became narrower and narrower. Her knees locked and bent tediously as she made her way through. finally the small chance to scan her card had appeared. With one fast and furious swipe she was in. "[color=7bcdc8]"Hah!"[/color] she gave a small prideful smile as she zoomed past crowds and crowds of students.

Now no longer speed walking, but in fact running desperately, she glanced at her watch again. The voice in the back of her mind snickered as she rushed through the halls. [color=ed1c24][i]"You barely have time. Go home..you won't make it".[/i][/color] With a scoff she reached a crossing point of two halls. She closed her eyes a moment and pointed to a direction. Left it is then. Once again she ran with most her little not so athletic legs could take her. 8:19! Her heart pounded as she know spotted a teacher...[color=ed1c24][i]"And a cute one at that..meow"[/i][/color] she shook her head with groan. [color=fff200]"Oh my, look at the time. It is 8:20, you kids better rush to class before you are marked absent. Chop Chop!" He clapped his hands twice. "Komei Academy has implemented a new zero tolerance policy on absences. Let's see, if I recall correctly...anyone who is marked absent will be expelled from the Academy! Better hurry!"
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Her face lost its color as she looked down at her schedule. [color=7bcdc8]"Ugh...Oh god which classroom!?"[/color] she gripped her hair as she looked around the halls. [i][color=ed1c24]Hmmph..looks like I was right after all.[/color][/i] [color=7bcdc8]"Shut up. Let me think again.."[/color] she held her head a moment. It was on the tip of her tongue. Time was ticking. Before she could even begin to worry..There the teacher seperated into a other set of clones. [color=7bcdc8]"Oh damn..."[/color] she muttered softly as she backed away to gain a bit of distance. She looked around desperately..she needed to get angry..she needed something to trigger some panic or danger...