kabeni

*It's eight thirty in the morning and Kameko is already at the gates of Seiryo High. She stands out among the crowd of neat uniforms and groups of students walking by mostly because she is just standing there with her mouth agape with lazy smile. Her eyes are pointed nowhere in particular, not looking to the sky but rather towards a distant billboard for a konbini. In her hand is an open bag of barbeque chips, in the other a glass bottle of lychee soda.* "Aaah..."