➣ Status : Completed.
❝ 𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬. ❞
- 𝐨 . 𝐝𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐢 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
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❝ This story is about a girl in highschool who met a boy called Dazai Osamu. Feel free to read this story to find out more about this girl...
fyi, (for your info), Y/N has a special ability called Umbrakinesis - power to manipulate darkness and shadow.
Y/N POV --------------
It was time for another day of 8 hours of school as I opened my weary blood-clot eyes and yawned. I sighed as I dragged my heavy foot down the stairs to the living room. I looked at my clock which glanced at me, it was 6 : 50 a.m. in the morning. It normally takes about 15 minutes to reach school, and school starts at 7 : 30 a.m. . I quickly brushed my teeth and took a loaf of bread, changed myself and got ready for school.
--- fast forward to reaching the school ---
As I entered the school, a gust of cold wind greeted my face. The cacophony of the sea of people chattering rang in my ears as I took another big sigh. I was a lonely girl in school who do not like to mingle with people in the society therefore I would most likely avoid people around me.
" Heyy, wanna go out after school? " A boy in my class asked once I stepped in the classroom. I shook my head. As I had mentioned, I do not like to make contact with people in the world. I went to my seat and sat down, rummaging through my bag and took out a book to read peacefully.
After 2 hours, History lesson was over. Now, it was time for breakfast in school. As usual, I made a beeline to the canteen and sat down at my destinated seat, not eating anything. I was always the only one sitting at that table while other students mixed and laughed together with their friends.
I just sat quietly and continued reading my book until the 1 hour of breaktime was over. I made my way back to class as the boring lessons continued.
--- fast forward to after-school ---
I packed my bag and left the school gates. What a tiring day. I trudged back home with my outfit crumpled and my hair was ruffled like a bird's nest. It was 3 : 40 p.m. in the afternoon while I was burning under the hot sun starring directly at me. I quickened my pace and walked back home.
Once i reached home, I took a quick bath and jumped on my bed. I took some time to rest before getting up again to finish my homework. The house was pretty quiet as I live alone. My parents? They were dead since I was born. They were killed by the Port Mafia. Horrible, yes? But that was the truth.
