Gogo's POV

I walked to school together with Hiro and I was amazed that the door slid open itself. It's pretty logical enough to say by a scientist that when you walk on a mat, the doors will slide open. When I got in, my jaws dropped. Why? The doors, stairs, you name every furniture, is mostly high in technology. It's so... awesome!

"Pretty cool, huh," Hiro interrupted my thoughts.

"I agree," I told him. But he was gone. Where did he go?

"Hey," a voice called me. I nervously turned my head to the left and he was in a elevator? Sweet! He motioned me to get in.

"Uh, why are you we going down anyway?" I asked him.

"As a new student," he began. "You need to be settled in by requesting for your class schedule, locker number and workshop number."

"Oh," I uttered.

Then the elevator's doors opened. We hopped out and I followed Hiro going to the office. I took a glance around.

"Gogo?" he called me.

"Yes?"

"Go there and see if you can request for your class schedule, locker number and workshop number." he instructed me.

"Um, okay." I said and gave him a weak smile. I walked towards the registrar and I asked for everything Hiro told me. As soon as received it, we took the escalator going down. I scanned my class schedule and guess what's my first class? Physics. Known for force and motion lessons. My locker number is 310 and my workshop number is 542.

"Locker number?" Hiro inquired.

"Uh, 310?" I replied.

"No way!" he exclaimed. "Mine's 311. Workshop number?"

"542."

"So cool! Mine's 543."

Okay, what else do we have in common?

"Your first period?" he again asked me.

"Physics," I answered. I opened my locker and put my things in. I took some stuff that I need for my first class.

"Shut up," said Hiro. "Are you serious?"

"Yes, serious," I told him. I handed him my class schedule and his eyes widened.

"What's wrong?"

"Honestly, you are going to follow me in every class."

"Why?"

Now he handed me his class schedule. I was surprised the he also has the same classes as mine. I closed my locker and the bell rang.

"Come on," said Hiro. "Don't want to get late."

I followed him to class and I sat beside him. Then, the teacher arrived to discuss about energy. I was silent the whole time. I kept thinking about him. Every time he is going to ask me a question, I feel like I don't want to answer it. But am I falling for him?

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