🥀Shattered🥀SemiShira🥀

🥀The New Shirabu Kenjirou🥀

I'm Really Tired And Am Kinda Going Delusional While Writing This So Beware👽

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It was Shirabu's first day at a new school; Shiratorizawa Academy. Unlike how most new students should be, he wasn't excited in the least. New school, new bullies. It was just like that. He was joining the volleyball team, but he thought they'd just judge him too.

He didn't keep his mom's promise. In fact, he hasn't really smiled since she died. His 'father' still lives with him. There's nothing holding the boy back from turning him in, but he just doesn't want to go through the hassle of foster care. Besides, it's not like anyone would want a broken teenager anyways.

He got lost in thought, not realizing he was at the school gates. He gazed up at the large school and headed in. He had been trying to convince himself that the people would be nice, but lost hope when he felt hundreds if glares directed towards him. "Great..." He mumbled, so no one else would hear.

He didn't know where his class was, but, him being an introvert, didn't want any unnecessary social interaction (holy shit mood). He wandered around checking his schedule every now and then, until he finally came across his classroom. He took a deep breath before walking in, is this was like other schools, he would have to introduce himself to the class...

Social Interaction.

He opened the door to see that he was the last one to class. 'Not a big surprise, Dad's gonna kill me though.' He thought to himself. "Ah, you must be the transfer student, go ahead and introduce yourself if you would." She glanced back to the class and hushed them.

"U-Um," 'Shit I stuttered already.' "I'm Shirabu Kenjirou, but you can just call me Shirabu. I transferred here from a small school in Tokyo..." That's all the copper-haired boy was able to get out before he walked to the only empty seat in the class. He could feel their stares as he walked to his seat. He hated this. 'Not even one class into the first day and it's already going terrible. Just my luck.'

As soon as he got to his seat he turned to the board. He needed to make a good impression, and that started with grades. And... Let's just say his grades weren't the best at that moment.

He tried to pay attention but eventually gave up, even if he did pay attention, he wasn't going to do the homework. Why bother? 'So much for a good impression.' He thought.

He turned to look out the window, and to be quite honest it looked beautiful. There were cherry blossom trees spread throughout a large flower field. It reminded him of that one special day; many years ago...

Flashback:

"Ohhh, where are we going Mama?" His mother turned to him and chuckled.

"Somewhere special! But, it's a surprise, and if I told you it would be ruined." She smiled at him.

"Oh..."

They continued walking until they reached a giant field. In the distance you could see a forest of cherry blossom trees. The field was covered in daisies, lilacs, and other flowers.

"We're here Kenjirou." His mother spoke, looking down at him with those gorgeous brown eyes.

"Wow! It's so cool Mama! Thanks for bringing me here!" Shirabu was always very fond of nature, it was like an escape from reality for him. Even to this day, he would sneak out of the house and into the woods. It was a huge relief to have the pressure of the world taken off of his shoulders, even if it was just fir a little while.

His dad wasn't too happy when he got back, but Shirabu usually managed to make up an excuse. But sometimes he wasn't as lucky...

Him and his mom played in the field for hours, running around and picking flowers. They even went to see the cherry blossom trees at the end of the field. They even stayed till after dark, just stargazing, before they decided to go home.