School
days
Hiroko
thought about Aki's high school days. What was he like then? Could
the female Aki tell her something about her counterpart?
Dear
Aki,
Thanks
for your letter, it has straightened everything out. Yes, I'm
looking for a male Aki, and he's your classmate. Aki was my
fiancé. Do you remember anything about him? Maybe you could
tell me what he was like ten years ago.
Sincerely,
Hiroko
Aki
tried to remember about her high school days. Her school was Otaru
High, but the things she could remember first were the bad times in
her teenage years. She did not enjoy herself too much in her high
school, and she gradually remembered the reason why.
Dear
Hiroko,
Let
me relate to you the first day of class and the teacher was
taking attendance.
"Kotaba-san!"
"Hai!"
"Yamaguchi-san!"
"Hai!"
"Fujii
Itsuki-san!"
"Hai!"
Two
voices rang out in the classroom. Heads turned. There were two
people with the same name! The teacher smiled, "This is
the first time anything like this has happened!"
The
trouble started from that day. We were both quite shy and quiet,
so we became the target of much of the teasing that came from
the others. They would write our names two times on the space
meant for the two students on duty on the blackboards. Or "Aki
loves Aki" might appear quite frequently.
Aki
began to remember more of the things that happened so many years ago.
She tried to recall what he looked like. He wasn't exactly a hunk,
and she did not think he was very motivated. Still, they were becoming
a "pair" due to the constant teasing. He did not like the
jokes that were played on them, but did not seem to stand up for her
either. He was just apathetic to the whole thing.
There
was one time when he did get angry. We were having an election
for the class president. Somehow, the other classmates had it
all set up, and your Aki and I got the same number of votes.
It was a cruel joke. The guy who announced the result said,
"And the winner is...Aki...and Aki!" Clap, clap, clap.
I think I cried or something, your Aki blew up. He grabbed the
guy by the collar and threw him to the wall. The classroom became
chaotic, everyone tried to separate the two. Our teacher, Mrs.
Hito, came in and stopped the proceedings. She sent your Aki
to the school library as a punishment. I went along.
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I worked at
the school library after school hours, and Mrs. Hito was also
the head of the library. Your Aki was quite weird. He borrowed
books which others wouldn't normally borrow, like history and
philosophy. He also like to do one peculiar thing. There is
this card which is in each book's pocket. As the student borrowed
a book, his name and the due date would be recorded on it. Your
Aki liked to take those books which aren't popular, as the cards
would be blank, and borrowed them, thus having his name on it.
I don't know exactly why he did this for, he probably was a
boring person and didn't have much things to do.
Once I was
riding my bicycle home, a guy with a groceries bag covering
his whole head was waiting by his bike beside the road. He had
two holes cut out to enable him to see. I could see that it
was your Aki quite easily. As I cycled past him, he caught up
with me, and without warning, pulled the grocery bag off his
head, and threw it over my head. I screamed and had to
stop before I hit a tree. I wonder how mean the guy could get.
I remember
the time when your Aki did a crazy thing. He had gotten into
an accident, and nearly broke his leg. Anyway, he was a member
of the school athletics team, and the sports day was coming
up which saw competitors from many schools. He could not take
part, so on that day, he just sat on the grass beside the running
track at the starting line and watched the races. When his pet
event the 100m dash came up, and the runners were preparing
to start from the blocks, your Aki did the same. When the starting
gun went off, he did the most stupid thing: he leapt from the
ground and sprinted! But after 30m he couldn't take it and stumbled.
The guy behind him tripped on him and his chances were gone.
It was terrible. The officials gathered around him and wondered
who this joker was.
There was
another time when we had an English test. When I got back the
results, I got 27% which was quite poor. But when I looked more
closely, I realized this was your Aki's paper, not mine. I waited
for him after school at the bicycle shed. It had gotten dark
when he appeared. "You have my English paper." I said.
"Oh?
No wonder I got 95%." He produced the paper he had. He
sat down on the ground beside the bicycle. "Why did I get
so poor grades?" he asked. "Aki, can you turn my bike's
peddles?"
I obliged,
and the dynamo light at the front of his bike glowed intermittently
and he used the dim light to study his paper. "This is
not the time to examine the test paper." I complained.
After that, he let me have his paper
as a sort of a souvenir.
Aki thought she
might still have the old test paper with her. She found it in the
attic. Behind the test paper was a drawing of a girl undressing. "Disgusting,"
she thought. It was apparent that the male Aki could draw very well.
Aki
was in a way grateful that Hiroko had asked her to recall her high
school days. She did not believe that she could remember much when
she first received the request from Hiroko. Her experiences, though
often unhappy then, appeared quite funny after ten years.
Continue.
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