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It was already lunchtime which means the day was half over. The first year students all had their cliques and groups they clung to while rin had herself and her home made lunch provided by her maid, even her talented twin brother had a few friends he hung out with to pass the time, she watched as he was approached by two brown haired girls in gray uniforms, they chattered and giggled both grabbing his hands and dragging him out of the room. It kind of made her jealous, she rarely talked to her brother at home and even at school they didn’t have time for each other.
Rin wore a grey uniform just like the other females with a red bow on her chest decorated with a golden family Crest in the middle of her bow. Her skirt reached mid thigh, a bit short for her taste but she wanted to fit in as much as possible or maybe she was too different and can’t really fit in.
Instead of eating in her class rin picked up her yellow binto and slowly made her way to the door. Her cold eyes sweeping the room as she left. All she saw was a bunch of idiots the same age as her, wasting their times doing such childish things.
“Ah!?” Rin flinched as a small white dove flapped running into her, flingi b her arms and ducking hoping it would leave her alone. Her heart racing as it scared the color off her face. She placed her arms on her chest to feel her heart beat and calm down. “Hey! My Crest!” The other students ducked and shouted giving the bird a clear way for the stairs to the roof. Rin womaned up and ran after the tiny thief. “Stop!!” She shouted to herself since no one seemed to be listening. she ran up the stairs, furious, hopefully the door to the roof was… “open!? Who leaves the door open!? Give it back!!” She shouted throwing her binto at the bird as it left the building it hit the bird knocking it to the ground and fell to a students feet. She panted falling to her knees at the exit, sweat forming on her forehead. When she looked up she could see a boy, a classmate of hers? Or… just a student, she had no idea who he was nor did she recognize his poise or posture. “Who are you!?” She demanded irritant.
