Shuffled his feet on the linoleum floor, the dust picking up and rising only slightly, causing a dirty, scraping sound to fill the small space around him. It amused him for awhile, that was, until his named was called up.
He groaned softly as he stood up from his seat,
"C-can I just, like... I dunno... do it he --" he would begin, quietly, almost inaudibly,
"I'm sorry, but you're just going to have to speak up over there," the teacher would respond, loudly, with resonance and confidence.
And it begins... They should know that I need like... a microphone or something
"Could I do mine from over here, PLEASE?" he would say just a bit louder, craning his neck forward and rolling his shoulders back.
"Ah... In that case, no. You have to be seen by the rest of the class, please come up."
Hana rolled his eyes, he truly believed he caught enough attention as a few UTAUs already turned in their seats as they listened to him speak. Some were smiling and giggling at him, as he would well assume, same old student demeanor, different year.
As he made his way in between a row, Hana noticed to the left of him a few UTAUs giggling and laughing a bit louder, or so he thought. He tried to let the stressful thoughts go, though, as he made it to the front of the class.
"Uh... okay..." he would start, quietly. He widened his stance by just a bit and took a deep breath, "Someone who inspires me to sing would probably be... well, a fellow UTAU. This UTAU is Yuki Mahou. Yuki Mahou is an inspiration for me simply because her voice makes me want to sing as well, to better myself, and whatnot... and um... l-let's see..." he would explain, as loud as he could manage, beginning to stumble upon his words, "Um... and... her voice makes me want to sing as -- oh... that's the, uh... s-same line, I mean, uh... Okay. I like her sense of style and it makes me unafraid to express myself visually, and uh... with that I think I'm finished," he said, quickly and indistinct. The class held in their laughter, he knew that much.
He turned in the paper to the teacher, who also seemed to be laughing just a bit as well.
"No, no, it's not graded! Just go have a seat, please!"
Last time I talk... ever.
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