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Hi, everyone! My name is Hikari Furiko! I’m a second year at Enchanting Nocturnal Fields High School (Who thought up that name, anyway?). Both of my parents were foreigners, so I’m not ethnically Japanese, but I was born and raised here. My skin’s a lot darker than everyone else’s at the school, and people are always complimenting my red hair. I’m actually rather popular, and people have called me the second year’s idol. Despite that, I’ve never really had a boyfriend for any meaningful amount of time.
…But that’s not important now! “I gotta hurry up and finish this.” I say as I stretch to reach the top of the blackboard with the wet washcloth. I can feel my pink polka-dot panties peeking out of the bottom of my skirt. Fortunately, I’m the only one in the room, so no one can see them. Even still, the person who’s SUPPOSED to be helping me is a girl, so it wouldn’t matter even then. The nerve of her! She knew I was looking forward to today, and decided to skip out anyway. Half-off on all sundaes in the Ice Cream Store? Who couldn’t resist that!? I’ve been dieting for the past two weeks in anticipation (I have a friend who works there who filled me in.). Then, that little…
No, no. No use in getting upset. I’m almost done with the cleanup anyway. Then I’ll head straight to the shop. It will be glorious! Delicious! Gloricious, even! Who needs a boyfriend when you have awesome ice cream, right!?
…Okay, maybe I do. It’s not like I dislike the boys I’ve dated or anything. They all just get turned off when I tell them I don’t want to even kiss them until we get married. Really, though, is that WRONG? It’s not like I DON’T want to kiss, or have sex, or anything like that. I just don’t want to get all intimate with a guy and find out he’s some sort of scumbag! I guess I am kinda at fault, here, maybe I’m just… scared?
