Jorg is just an imagined city.
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It was another early morning in Jorg, a beautiful city in Germany. She woke up at 5 am to prepare for her first classes after a long summer vacation. She put a sketchbook and some color pencils into her backpack. Made a bottle of coffee, read her favorite book with the light from the candle near her bed. Her outfit that day were black jeans, oversized T- shirt and western boots. She love minimalism aesthetic.

But then... who was she?

Her name is Ploy. Ploy Kaffter Reno. She didn't even know how to talk about herself because people described her in different ways. Some people thought she was cool, friendly and clever. Some people said she was crazy, knowledgeable and too bossy.
However, there was a fact that nobody could refuse: She was the best at Chemistry. AND THE WORST AT LITERATURE. She was even more knowledgeable about Chemistry than the older students. That was the reason why she was very different.

Back to the morning.
As usual, she went to her school by her bike. When she arrived, there was someone calling her name in a short distance.

"Ploy!"

She knew who was that but all she did was going ahead to the library on the second floor of a building on the west. No one was there. She had gone here before her Maths class started to read something she wanted. She also knew the one who called her name out loud was running to this place too. 

As what she was thinking, 5 minutes after that, he came. In a black shirt, black trousers, black jacket and black sneakers. 

"Are you avoiding to meet me?"- he asked.

"No."- She smiled, looked at him with her green eyes

"So why didn't you wait for me or just say hey?"- He looked at her, in a grumpy way.

"Common, you called out my name. Your little girl could be f*cking upset about that and she would came in front of me and then punch me. I'm scared. You know, I'm just a little gentle girl."- said Ploy. She tried to not laugh out loud. 

"Who is my little girl?"

"Jane. Our school's hot girl. Hahah. I don't even believe she has a crush on a person who only loves football, Maths and milk. Eward, I bet you can be her boyfriend in 2 minutes."- Ploy and Eward came out of the room so they could speak comfortably. 

"Yo yo yo, don't go that way, Ploy. You're my best friend, you have to understand me."- Eward put both of his hands on her shoulders and said with a praying eyes. 

But then... all she did was:.... LAUGHING. Then, she realized that was time to stop or else he would ask for a date with that cheesy b*tch. She gave him a paper bottle of milk and a smile as usual. She was the only girl who really understood him but she wasn't his girlfriend because she thought that being a "girl friend" was better than being a "girlfriend". 

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Eward and Ploy walked together to Maths class. The seats were almost full. Ploy sat next to a Chinese girl named Windy. Eward sat next to a guy named John. And their tables are close. 

The Maths teacher was Mr. Geothe. He came to the room and taught them like a automatic machine. His speed was just  like "The Flash" and his voice was loud like how booming missile sounds. While all of the others were lying on the table with their stressful twisted faces, Ploy, Eward and John were really interested in the contents. Everyone was normal about Eward's actions. John was well-known as a Maths- lover. But only God knew Ploy loved Maths. The fact was: She did love Maths,...but she loved Chemistry more. 

After class, they went to the canteen, where many and many dramas were "blowing". Nevertheless, they had to go. Unfortunately, Jane was there. She was a cheer captain so she thought she always looked good in super short skirts and super tight shirts with her face... yuck!!! Eward tried to hide but she saw him. 

"Hey, Eward!!!"- She called as she came. 

"Hey...."- He started being confused.

"Poor you..."- Ploy said softly but Jane heard it and started being a lunatic.

"Reno??? What have you just said?"- Jane glanced her in an annoyed way. 

"What have I just said, Eward? I said something?Really? Did you hear what I have just said?"- Ploy was always ready for those reaction of Jane.

"No."- Eward smiled in a shy way with his eyebrows up for a second. 

"So...let's go to get some papers now. We're gonna have 45 mins in Art classroom. Go! Go!Go!"- Ploy pated his shoulders. They were disappeared quickly like smoke and Jane shouted some cursed words, non- stopped complaining about Ploy. 

"She will gossip this with my mom again. I'm familiar with it. haha."- said Ploy, laughing in the middle of the canteen. 

"You are the best of getting under her skin."- Eward laughed out loud like he had never before.