The psychic sighed as he walked through the halls of Ouran High. 'Damnit. Why am I getting attention already?!' He angrily gritted his fists and slightly stomping but soon-ly calmed down.
He took a deep breath then let it out. 'Class is starting soon. I should get going.' He speed walked through the halls. Then, a man behind a dark hallway.
Holding a book. Lifting his glasses, smirked and snickered. Saiki was walking through the halls hoping he wouldn't catch more attention but 'lucky' for him, he got everyones attention. Blame it on the looks.
Saki continued walking through the semi-empty pink fancy halls, hoping he could get to his classroom soon because he doesn't want to deal with this shit.
Sigh. He wanted to take off his ring but the attention he's getting? Nope. Not a chance. With this type of attention, the students ate gonna have dirty thoughts that the mind reading psychic never wants to know.
He opened the classroom door. Students swung their heads to the pinkette then murmured to their friends. Some who doesn't even have friends, just blushed. Then, he felt an unpleasant feeling behind him. He bit is lip but shook it off.
Sighed, somehow, the author didn't mention that class already started five minutes ago. "Come in." The teacher said with a calm smile. Saiki walked up the the board and spelt his name with the chalk. The chalk dust fell and landed on the border of the black board.
"斉木楠雄"
"Saiki Kusuo? That's such a cute name!" "Seriously though! Every cute guy has a cute name!!" "I wish mom never named me Wish." Instead of thoughts, there were whispers instead. Still annoying.
He mentally rolled his eyes. "Go sit with 藤岡ハルヒ." She pointed to a short haired female with a friendly and approachable smile. She waved at the pink haired freshman signifying it is her.
He nodded at the teacher, she blushed at little. {Oh hell nah.} He walked towards his seat and eyes followed his every. Movement. This made him so uncomfortably annoyed.
He carefully sat on the seat. "Hi!" He heard a greet. He turned his head to Fujioka. "Haruhi Fujioka, nice go meet you!" She smiled and let out a hand for Saiki to shake. But, he doesn't like human contact.
He nodded, and paid back attention to the board. Fujioka sweat dropped at the awkwardness. She slightly shrugged, not minding it and decided to pay attention to class as well.
{Time skip, I'm sleepy and I wanna eat my Pringles}
Finally! Class is done! He can FINALLY go to the baking class!! The psychic sighed in delight. He was covered in sparkles when he imagines the large amount of sweets. But shook it off. Don't get excited too quickly.
