A/N: I never meant to put ANs on top of the stories. Personally I think it's obnoxious and unnecessary. But I do feel the need to do so before you go through this. Uhhhh, I'll be responding to comments on your walls if you do leave them. I'll be updating as much as I can, we just started school and I am afraid that my reading assignments would take up most of my time. So I will update this pretty fast then it would slow down or come to a halt. So that's it. I just wanted to give you a heads up. Thanks to the subscribers! Leave a comment, tell me if the plot is working for you or if it doesn't let me know why. I appreciate ConCrits (constructive criticism). On to the story!

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I stepped out of the shower, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist. I reach out to the fogged mirror and started wiping it down. Then I looked at myself. For the first time in my life I took the time to really look at myself. I ran my hand along hairline and pulled it down towards my face. My hair went past my lips. "Oh! It is long!", like she pointed out.

Then I inspected my face and tried to imitate the faces she made yesterday. Oddly amusing as it was, I found my performance lackluster than hers. I found myself wanting to see her. With this want came this odd desire to know if I looked okay to her. Perhaps I'll ask her today.

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Yesterday...

"To be friends." I smiled at her. She looks a little taken a back.

"...why?"

"Because I think you're interesting."

"...why?"

"Because you're face changes."

"...but... doesn't everyone's face change?... you mean facial expressions, right?"

"Oh? They do? But I never paid attention to anyone before." I grinned at her. "I must like you then."

She flushes red and I wondered if I said something inappropriate.But she just gave me a weak nod which I guess was an assent to our pending friendship.

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I dismounted my bike after arriving same as a before at the same place as before but with something a little different. I was looking forward to something. Someone, to be more exact. Her, to be specific.

"DARA NUNA!" I called out to her as she was walking towards her colle