So, yesterday i was writing KlavierEma fanfiction when suddenly my dad came back from my school, yesterday was the day of final report. He came and congratulated me, i made it to the 11th grade, YATTA!!!!!!
Congratulation, Tsukiokihime…., GAH!!! It’s Klavier-sama!!!! *die*
I was like “yeah, sure, thank you. Would you please move aside, i can’t type…”. He gave me the report book, which i left abandoned for about… 5 minutes or so. I care for my fanfic first? 0_o…
Then i took a quick glance after i finished the fanfic. Meh, Bio, Psy, & Chem is under 8. Bye, Bye Science…
Anyway, i just decided maybe i want to be a prosecutor like Edgeworth & Klavier, i still want to get to Graphic Design, too. Then on the last page…
My eyes practically bulged out from where it should be….
You passed to 11th grade, SCIENCE/IPA
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I just stared at it for a while before throw it aside and continue writing another fanfic.
I MEAN, SERIOUSLY GOD, FOR REAL????
I’m totally spechless…
Here i come, Design!!!!
