INT.SCHOOL- Day
The following day at school, a fresh breeze of change wafted through the air, carrying with it a new student named Jun Shimizu. With brownish-black hair and an undeniable charm, Jun turned heads but fell short of the captivating allure Arata effortlessly wielded. As Mr. Sato orchestrated the seating arrangement, Jun found himself assigned to the seat beside me, much to the delight of the girls who couldn't resist expressing their admiration for his looks.
Arata, the master of composure, couldn't conceal a hint of jealousy as Kaoru sat beside him while Jun took the spot next to me. Introductions ensued, and I extended a friendly welcome, expressing my hope for us to become friends. Jun responded with a cool smile, his extroverted nature subtly making itself known.
Jun (grinning): Thanks for the warm welcome, Yumiko. Looking forward to being friends.
Classes began, and the day's topic was Japan's rich history. The initial buzz of excitement and chattering gradually faded, giving way to the hushed tones of a captivating history lesson.
INT.CAFETERIA-Later
Jun confidently took a seat beside our group—Kaoru, two other characters, and the ever-reluctant Arata. Jun initiated small talk, expressing his gratitude for meeting people like me.
JUN: You guys seem like a fun bunch. Glad I landed here.
YUMIKO (smiling): We do have our moments. Welcome to the group.
The others introduced themselves, including my best friend Kaoru, and the unwilling Arata, who continued to shoot Jun icy stares, possibly fueled by jealousy.
INT: After School-Later
After the final bell rang, it was time for my tutoring session with Arata. However, a twist awaited as I found myself engaged in conversation with Jun and Kaoru. Arata, passing by on his way to the library, intervened by grabbing my hand.
Arata (firmly): Yumiko, we have tutoring. Let's go.
YUMIKO (protesting): Arata, I was just talking to my friend.
Arata led me to the library, emphasizing the importance of punctuality. I complied, burying my desire to talk with Jun beneath the weight of my books. Arata delved into the lessons, seamlessly blending history and English.
INT.Library-Later
Arata, with a shy yet cool demeanor, suggested grabbing a bite. Eager for any excuse to spend more time with him, I agreed.
Arata: There's a nice place nearby. Hungry?
YUMIKO (nodding): Sure, let's go.
We shared a meal, and Arata dropped me home, using the pretext that a girl shouldn't walk home alone in the evening.
INT.At Home- Evening
As I stepped through the front door, the familiar warmth of home embraced me. Katori, my ever-teasing big brother, greeted me with a playful smirk.
Katori (grinning): Yumiko, you're back. What took you so long?
YUMIKO (rolling eyes): Just talking with a friend, Katori. Don't read too much into it.
Hugging Mom, who was busy in the kitchen, I offered my assistance. Stir-fried rice was on the menu, and together, we orchestrated a symphony of sizzling ingredients. The fragrant aroma wafted through the air, creating an ambience of familial togetherness.
INT.Dinner Table-Night
As we sat down for dinner, the atmosphere buzzed with familial chatter. Katori recounted tales of his day, and Mom updated us on her recovery. The simple joy of being surrounded by loved ones made the teasing banter and shared laughter all the more delightful.
INT.Dinner-Later
With the meal concluded, Katori and I lingered at the table, deep in conversation. As a sweet revenge for his earlier teasing, I braided his hair—a mischievous touch to lighten the mood.
Katori (playful): You're really into this, huh?
YUMIKO (smirking): Consider it payback, big brother.
After bidding goodnight to Mom, I ascended the stairs to my room. Shedding the day's attire, I slipped into a comfortable nightwear ensemble. The familiar embrace of my bed invited me to unwind.
INT. My bedroom-Lying in Bed
Bathed in the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the window, I couldn't help but replay the events of the day. Arata's unexpected gestures, Jun's arrival, and the ebb and flow of high school dynamics created a tapestry of intrigue in my mind.
YUMIKO (whispering to myself): What a day it's been. Tomorrow awaits with its own set of mysteries and surprises. As I closed my eyes, I couldn't shake the anticipation of what the future held—a blend of excitement and uncertainty.