The white haired albino male walked down the street going to a place everyone knew all too well, hell, or school if preferred desirably. His footsteps pounded rhythmically as his black converse tapped the pavement. His hands were stuffed into his dark colored hoodie other than his worn out denied jeans.
Music blared through his earbuds as he blocked out everything else in the world. He was thinking on whether he should skip school all together, or spend most of his hours bugging ______ in class and pulling troublesome shenanigans with his buds Francis and Antonio.
On a short note he just decided to walk strait ahead, going along with his choice of spending half of the day in the school house. As he walked through the doors he was already engulfed by majority of the student body. His first guess was that the first bell had already rung, watching people rush by him.
Glancing around the sea of faces he found who he was looking for, a smirk claimed his lips as he neared his victim. Tugging a strand of h/c lightly he watched amusedly as you jumped and spun around quickly. His smirk turned into a grin as crimson eyes met annoyed e/c ones.
"Gil," you groaned turning back around to walk in the direction of your first class. He faked sadness and threw an arm around your shoulder. "Aww ______, is that really how you greet me?" He smiled and you just rolled your eyes trying to shrug off his arm. He just pulled you closer knowing you disliked the intimacy.
Seeing as you weren't going to get free you gave up, glaring at him. "You should be glad I even acknowledged you." You remarked smartly, continuing your way down the hall; of course with him attached. "Yes, you're absolutely right." He mused earning a scoff from you. "Oh shut it snowflake."
He flinched, cringing at the peeved nickname you gave him. "_______," he whined but you paid no mind to his pleas. "Why ya gotta be so mean." He released you, intertwining his hand behind his head.you just sighed ignoring his comment deciding to change the subject. "So are you gonna come to class today?" He said nothing causing you to glance at him awaiting his answer.
Maybe he was plugged up again?
Settling on leaving it alone, silence engulfed you, besides the voices of other students or other small noises in the building. Gil never did come to class, he was either skipping or messing with the teachers. Most of the time he didn't even come to school at all. As you neared your destination, you turned to the albino and tugged one of his earphone wires lightly until one of them came out.
"He-" you interrupted him before he could even complain about stopping his music. "Try not to get into trouble okay? I'm leaving now." He blinked at you before grinning. "Whatever you say mom." You shook your head in response, walking away to your English class leaving him in the hallway.
He smiled lightly, even though you didn't act like it, he knew you cared about him and his wellbeing; it made him happy. He also knew that he had to spend as much time with you before he reached his time limit. His grin softened into a into a gentle smile and his gaze dropped to the floor. Only a matter of months now...
Hours passed and the lunch bell rang, alerting students to flail into a frenzy to make it to the cafeteria. You stood from your desk in the now emptied classroom. You had waited until everyone left so you wouldn't be bum rushed by a thousand bodies. Sighing you gathered your things and started walking out of the door to your locker.
On the way, your eyes scanned the halls, recognizing faces from different classes; you weren't particularly looking for anyone but just looking around. You switched out your books for the ones you would need for the rest of the day and headed to the lunch room. As soon walked through the door students were already stuffing their faces with various foods.
