Late, late, late again. Mizuki honestly didn't care about being late, but their teachers would scold them for HOURS if they didn't arrive on time. Shoot, Shoot, Shoot! Mizuki thought. They burst through the door to their classroom to find you, their roommate, sitting in your seat. Mizuki sighed and sat down next to you. How in the world do you get to school on time? We're roommates, we should be getting to school at the same time!