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Outside the school, a young man named Jiro Yamaguchi lay on a tree branch, his mind away from school. Jiro was never one to listen to the teacher's lessons. Even if he did go to class, his mind would merely wander to dreams of grandeur and adventure. Besides, his perfect GPA was more than enough to excuse him from class.
Jiro awoke from his imagination based coma, jerking upright from his spot on the tree branch. The sudden movement caused him to lose his balnce, sending him tumbling over onto the grassy ground below. Jumping up from his spot, Jiro rubbed his sore arm, turning back toward the school.
Entering, he came upon a two individuals, a man with spikey hair and a girl with Chinese clothing, standing in the hallway. Jiro wondered why there were other students out in the halls, usually he was the only one out. Or at least the only one he saw. It didn't matter really. These were new people. Perfect friendship material. Jiro walked over and gave them a casual wave, his face showing a huge smile and his eyes closed from the exact strength of it.
"Hola, amigos! What's happnen?" he said in both Spanish and English.
Jiro awoke from his imagination based coma, jerking upright from his spot on the tree branch. The sudden movement caused him to lose his balnce, sending him tumbling over onto the grassy ground below. Jumping up from his spot, Jiro rubbed his sore arm, turning back toward the school.
Entering, he came upon a two individuals, a man with spikey hair and a girl with Chinese clothing, standing in the hallway. Jiro wondered why there were other students out in the halls, usually he was the only one out. Or at least the only one he saw. It didn't matter really. These were new people. Perfect friendship material. Jiro walked over and gave them a casual wave, his face showing a huge smile and his eyes closed from the exact strength of it.
"Hola, amigos! What's happnen?" he said in both Spanish and English.