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Totto-Chan, the Little Girl at the Window
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Chapter 7 - Totto-chan Starts School
A
fter the headmaster had said, "Now you're a pupil of this school," Totto-chan could hardly wait for the next day to dawn. She had never looked forward to a day so much. Mother usually had trouble getting Totto-chan out of bed in the morning, but that day she was up before anyone else, all dressed and waiting with her schoolbag snapped to her back.
The most punctual member of the household--Rocky, the German shepherd-viewed Totto-chan's unusual behavior with suspicion, but after a good stretch, he positioned himself close to her, expecting something to happen.
Mother had a lot to do. She busily made up a box lunch containing "something from the ocean and something from the hills" while she gave Totto-chan her breakfast. Mother also put Totto-chan's train pass in a plastic case and hung it around Totto-chan's neck on a cord so she wouldn't lose it.
"Be a good girl," said Daddy, his hair all tousled.
"Of course." Totto-chan put on her shoes and opened the front door, then turned around, bowed politely, and said, Goodbye, everybody.
Tears welled up in Mother's eyes as she watched Totto-chan go out. It was hard to believe that this vivacious little girl, setting off so obediently and happily, had just been expelled from school. She prayed fervently that all would go well this time.
A moment later Mother was startled to see Totto-chan remove the train pass and hang it around Rocky's neck instead. "Oh dear ... " thought Mother, but she decided to say nothing but wait and see what happened.
After Totto-chan put the cord with the pass around Rocky's neck, she squatted down and said to him, "You see? This pass doesn't fit you at all."
The cord was much too long and the pass dragged on the ground.
"Do you understand? This is my pass, not yours. You wont be able to get on the train. I'll ask the headmaster, though, and the man at the station, and see if theyll let you come to school, too.
Rocky listened attentively at first, ears pointed, but after giving the pass a few licks, he yawned. Totto-chan went on, "The classroom train doesn't move, so I don't think you'll need a ticket to get on that one, but today you'll just have to stay home and wait for me.
Rocky always used to walk with Totto-chan as far as the gate of the other school and then come back home. Naturally, he was expecting to do the same today.
Totto-chan took the cord with the pass off Rocky's neck and carefully hung it around her own. She called out once more to Mother and Daddy, "Good-bye!"
Then she ran off, without a backward glance, her bag flapping against her back. Rocky bounded along happily beside her.
The way to the station was almost the same as to the old school, so Totto-chan passed dogs and cats she knew, as well as children from her former class.
Should she show them her pass and impress them, Totto-chan wondered? But she didn't want to be late, so she decided not to that day, and hurried on.
When Totto-chan turned right at the station instead of left as usual, poor Rocky stopped and looked around anxiously. Totto-chan was already at the ticket gate, but she went back to Rocky, who stood, looking mystified.
"Im not going to the other school any more. I'm going to a new one now.
Totto-chan put her face against Rocky's. His ears were smelly, as usual, but to Totto-chan it was a nice smell.
"Bye-bye," she said and, showing the man her pass, she started climbing up the steep station stairs. Rocky whimpered softly and watched until Totto-chan was out of sight.
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Totto-Chan, the Little Girl at the Window
Tetsuko Kuroyanagi
Totto-Chan, the Little Girl at the Window - Tetsuko Kuroyanagi
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