Chapter 3

After the morning class, it was finally time for lunch.

Krook. Oh, I am hungry. Maybe studying is taking a toll on my body. Studying was really not my forte at all, not even in this life, or my last life.

What I loved in this body is that she's really intelligent. I don't need to look at those questions and think what can be the answer. Though I'm the one studying and not the real owner, I think that this body moved on its own, and so its brain.

I stretched my neck and arms, I feel that they were stiff from sitting half day.

"You haven't eaten the food Aunt told me to bring to you."

I forgot I have this guy beside me. That means, I won't be eating with the other students then. The perks of being a wealthy child ah!

"Thank you! Where is your lunch box, by the way?"

Ah, right, I should act reserved from now on. I am now a daughter of a wealthy family so acting like a ruffian.

I cleared my throat and used a more formal tone of asking Jean. Maybe the original body don't act like I am right now.

"Where is yours?"

I'm amazed at how detached my voice sounded, but I don't show it on my face.

I felt that he was slightly taken aback. Nevertheless, he get his own lunchbox inside his bag.

I didn't know that wealthy people also have this habit sometimes. I thought it was only for poor people to bring lunchbox.

When I opened my own, it was not an ordinary lunchbox at all. It was only called lunchbox but in reality, it was like my mother ordered a dish from an expensive restaurant.

Just look at this lettuce, it really looks fresh. Not only that, there is also soup. It's like a complete food package.

"Let's start eating."

"Okay."

Man of few words. I think my saliva will be wasted if I were to talk to him about trivial things. How I missed talking with my friends in school while laughing so hard.

In the middle of eating, someone entered the room. I lifted my head to see a smiling Rosine.

'What do you need again?'

She trotted towards us bringing a tray of her own food.

Ah, it looks like she wanted to eat with us. What's with this girl? She's trying so hard to be an acquaintance either of me or Jean.

Earlier, she blamed me for pushing her. And now, what is she planning to do?

No matter how I look at her, I know I'm very familiar with her. I just don't know where, when or how I've met her.

"Hi Jean, hi Heather. Can I eat with the two of you?"

"… Oh sure."

I reluctantly let her eat with us. Jean don't mind either or maybe, he doesn't care at all. He doesn't even looked at her even once .

It is a little bit awkward.

She turned the table in front and face it to us then placed her food tray on it. She also don't know what to talk about.

'This is why it's hard to befriend those out of your league.'

Only the sounds of spoon hitting our lunch ware is heard inside the classroom. And by the way, we're the only ones here. All of our classmates went to the canteen after class.

The more I looked at her, the more I felt the urge that I knew her all too well.

I scrutinized her from head to toe. I don't have time to do that earlier as I was preoccupied by the fact she tried to blame me for falling down.

Peeking under her long blonde hair is a necklace with a purple swan pendant. It looks good on her white skin, complementing her blonde hair.

That necklace caught my attention. It is a feeling that you're drawn to something and keeps you pulling in.

"Heather. Heather? Heather!"

"… Oh?"

I heard Jean's voice in my ears ranging loudly. I turned my head to him pulling me out of my blankness.

I turned my head again to look in front of me but Rosine was not to be found anywhere.

'Where did she go?'

Perhaps feeling my confusion, Jean spoke behind me.

"I told her to get lost."

"… What?"

"Are you listening?"

"… Uh."

Maybe not. What happen while I'm spacing out? I just stared at that purple swan pendant and then everything was a blur to me.

I looked back to what happened so far from the very beginning of this day.

First, I knew I'm transmigrated to this world. Next, I woke up with a very different body. Then, I went to school with this hottie. And lastly, their names, including mine, were weirdly struck to my mind.

I know, I must be crazy if that happens. But what if…?

I stared at Jean straight into his eyes. He has brown straight hair and pointed nose. What was interesting in his face were his golden eyes. Even if she combed the whole world in her last life, she wouldn't find someone with such a golden eyes shining brightly in the sun.

When you look at it, it was like looking at a real gold.

And just then, a splitting headache came over me.

"Ahhhhh! Ugh! Ack! It hurts!"

"Heather, are you alright?"

"… Ah!"

Just like when I first came here, darkness crept around me and sucked me in.

Before I finally closed my eyes, I saw his golden eyes on mine, dazzling in my blackening world.