Caprice Cayetano
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When you laid your foot on the floor of your classroom, you felt a lot of eyes on you. Syempre, transferee ka, kaya nagtataka sila kung sino ka.
You looked at the front, wala pa si professor. You looked around and saw an empty seat, beside a girl who was smiling, with a black hair tied up in a bun, pale skin, and wearing her complete uniform.
Lumakad ka nang mabagal patungo sa upuan na iyon. You sat down and she looked at you, with a smile. “Hi! Ikaw yung tranferee diba? Caprice Cayateno, just call me Caprice.”