'I been thinking about this for a while now since I got here. Will I ever be "normal". Will I make friends and live a happy life here? Will I really live my full youth? It's only a matter of time before they come after me.'
Y/N was in his thoughts as he was on the bus, making his way to his new school. Will he really be able to socialize and put his past aside to live his normal life? His desire to live a civilian life wasn't going to be easy, he knew that for sure.
As Y/N was in his thoughts, he heard commotion which brought him out of it. He glanced towards where it was coming from. A male student sitting in a seat and a female student trying to convince him to give up his seat for the old lady. From his observation, they were wearing the same uniform as himself.
Y/N: "It seems they go to the same school as well."
Y/N said as he closed his eyes forgetting about the commotion. He opened them back up and turned to the direction of the window and glanced at the woman next to him who had the same uniform, reading a book. He blinked twice, before turning his head back before he looked weird. 5 minutes later, they arrived at the school. The Advanced Nurturing High School, also known as Tokyo Metropolitan Advanced Nurturing High School. It is a school established by the Japanese government to nurture young graduates that will support the country. It boasts a 100% employment and college entry rate, and with thorough, state-directed teaching methods, it spares no effort in pursuing the nation's desired future.
Y/N walked out of the bus along with the other students as he held onto his bag and looked at the entrance. He looked around the school building from where he stood, observing his surroundings. Most students were walking to the ceremony with their friends or by themselves, others engaged in their own conversations, not even bothering to make their way to ceremony yet, the rest was doing whatever.
Y/N: "So this will be my new school.."
Y/N: "It's my first day... So let's make it a good year."
Y/N said trying to boost himself but he couldn't seem to find the motivation to smile.
Y/N: "Too much work, never mind."
Y/N could show emotion but sometimes he found it to be "too much work".
He started to walk up the steps but was suddenly stopped as the black haired woman from the bus was in front of him.
???: "You."
She said as she stared at him.
Y/N: "Me?"
???: "Yes, you. Why were you throwing glances at me? Not only one, but two matter of fact. Why did you do that?"
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Disgraced | Classroom of The Elite X Male Reader (On pause until further notice)
FanfictionA Oc (Y/N) Classroom of The Elite based story. Hope you enjoy!