The situation from yesterday was strange as all hell and happened so fast. I have Leona over at my house; she lives next door anyways, so it is not like I can chase her out, not like I want to.

  "Hey, so about yesterday. It's time to tell you more about my past." I am sitting on the couch facing the TV. She sat near me and slowly turned to look at me.

  "About time; who really are you? What did you do? You handled that ptop yesterday like it was nothing; same goes for pinning the teacher to the ground like he weighed nothing" – I am a bit scared of her right now, to be honest, but I don't really have many good reasons to, she took my side and still is pleasant to me.

  "In my country, before my parents sent me here, I was doing cybercrime, hacking banks and corrupt institutions, finding dirt on them and then posting that information on public forums as well as cssified documents showing them participating in illegal activities. I took a plea deal with the government that if I help them take down criminals and illegal operations, I can still have my freedom and use the internet and electrical devices, that's all". - She is speaking so carefree about all of this; she doesn't react in any way, and no regret is present in her voice, not even the slightest sign of a shaky voice.

  "Why are you so carefree recalling this, and you haven't answered the other part of the question."

  "If you have to fight for your life knowing your killer could be your own damn father, you don't take any chances with self-defense, I trained my body, lifted weights, done manual bour, everything to have more strength than that bastard" – Leona's hand move to her mouth to cover a yawn, she did look a bit tired, but she tries to hide something, I just have a feeling.

  "Didn't you sleep st night?" - My question is accompanied with a smile.

  "Not really, I got lectured by the police shortly after you left on the dangers of what I was doing, you never really for interrogated on the issue, the recording was proof enough and I told the police to leave you alone and it somehow worked, didn't want to involve you in my trouble" – Leona moved across the house to the kitchen, well, she didn't move that far away since the kitchen is right next to the living room.

  "Thank you. My head is a mess right now; I can't order my thoughts or anything, but" – I stopped mid-sentence.

  "Don't mention it; you deserve a much better friend than me. Enough about this, you didn't cook anything when you woke up, let's get something started real quick, are you craving something sweet?" - Leona brushed off her st comment and now is asking me about food, well, that was unexpected, is that how she deflects her own feelings, but I can't bme her.

  "Sure, something sweet won't hurt, but what about something light first?" - This whole situation needs to be left behind, and I need to put it out of my mind; questioning it more just gives me a headache.

  "Sure, I can cook you an omelette and some rice on the side, a small portion, and then I can prepare some pancakes; we still have 3 hours until school starts, so it's plenty of time."

  "Let's get started"

  Cooking with Leona is more fun than I thought; I don't know to make as much food as she does or as well as she does it, but I helped her with everything; I put the rice in the rice cooker and then helped Leona with the eggs and vegetables? She puts vegetables in an omelette, and not the usual ones; she mixes and matches a lot of them in the bowl; I never ate anything like that.

  When we finished cooking and actually ate it, it tasted pretty good, better than I thought.

  I skipped over many details, but those aren't important; what happened next at school is more demoralizing than anything that happened until now.

  On both mine and Leona's desks, a singur flower, one for each of them.

  "Ohhh, a flower. What gentleman put this flower here!?" - Leona shouted at the top of her lungs in css.

  Everyone started to ugh at her.

  "Me, wanna go out on a date, iyarashii?" - A guy from our css stepped in front of her, ughing in her face while insulting her; that word is rarely heard around these parts; this guy is not from Okinawa and can use some words that I can barely make out.

  "It was a rhetorical question, you durak" – durak? What does that mean

  "What did you call me?" - He looked at Leona, his face showing signs of confusion.

  "You called indecent and disgusting using a lesser used word around these parts; I can call you an idiot in Russian, Romanian, English and Japanese aren't the only nguage I know, urod!" - So, that's what russian sounds like. I know it's not the whole nguage, but some words sound funny.

  "Take your flowers back; if you want us to kill ourselves, you should have said, why are you all being suck pussies about it? Tell it in front of me; you are free to say whatever you want, just don't hide" – Leona smirked and sat on the chair; she took the flower from her vase and pced it in my vase, she put the vase on one of the windows, same for the empty one.

  "I don't know, Leona, maybe if you spoke our nguage properly we would be able to talk with you" – Leona turned when one of the girls commented, I want to stay out of this.

  "Yeah, my accent makes it hard to understand what I say; that doesn't mean you have to be an asshole. I speak Japanese just fine" – Leona didn't even look at the girl that commented and, pulled ,out a maout of her backpack, we sti; weave 20 hadtes before css begins. begannga, it is a Yuri manga, and she began reading in css in front of everyone; I can't say I am not interested in it.

  "Here"- She moved her seat closer to me, and we both read the test chapter of "Sakura Sisters" I couldn't recognize the manga name up until I was close to it, but it's a good read, and it's worth it.