Tsumuji arrived at the school, her driver had driven her despite her protest to her father that she could take the bus. She got out of the car and smiled and the driver, “Thank you for driving me” The driver smiled, the girl was a good kid. Tsumuji breathe in the fresh air of Cerlean High, God, she missed this school. Looking around in awe as she walked the halls, has it truly been this long? - God, the party was amazing (except the whole throw up stuff and the dizziness) but this was truly magical, like stepping into a fairytale. Thinking about it, if Tsumuji could have one super power, it would be the power to change dimensions through books by just tapping the book you want to go to and blowing air in a way to say ‘take me to this book’ Tsumuji really wished that was possible, she would like to go the world she created/written and meet her characters, she wanted to explore with them and see if her world was flawed. If Tsumuji was in her created world, she would see all the mistakes she wrote and how to correct them. Maybe this was every author’s dream- To be able to see how the world they word-building look, to see if they should change anything by being in the book itself.
*bang *
Tsumuji gasped as she had stumbled onto someone, she looked up to the person she accidentally crashed into. It was Niko, one other japanese-American in this school. Tsumuji loved talking to them, they were fun to hang out with, and they could talk about a lot of things. “Sorry for crashing into you” Tsumuji apologized.
@Caticorn - Niko