~ seros pov~
I was writing in my sketch book before I caught myself drawing the text book definition of perfect. He's definitely out of my league and probably straight. He's perfect, he has amazing grades, top of our class, his dad is the number one hero, what doesn't he have? Even if he is gay (which he probably isn't) he wouldn't like a dull boy like me. I'm imperfect as it gets,no have dull black hair, boring bland eyes. I'm falling behind in school as well. The only reason I even come too school it because of him now a days. I just have no motivation anymore, I stay up late thinking about him. It's like a weird obsession? What is this called? I've never felt this way. My friends call it a crush. I don't think it's a crush right? That can't be happening right? Who am I kidding it's more than a crush. I just don't want to admit it but...I think I'm in love. My thought process was interupted when mr Aizawa shouted my name "Sero!"I snap out my daze retorted "yes". He went on "what's the answer to the question" I didn't pay attention at all, I scratched 5e back of my head "ummmm 2?" Mr Aizawa pinched the bridge of his nose, yeahhh guess I got that question wrong from the looks of it. "Sero, pay attention for your own sake" "yes sir" I reply while he went in with the lecture
- 1994 November 16th 8:15 AM
I was in the courtyard during lunch because we started to eat outside. I didn't feel like talking so I stood off to the side of the group on my MP3 player . I agreed, laughed and nodded when appropriate. "Hey Sero" Mina said in a sing song voice. I looked up shifting my weight to one side. "What ya doing there amigo" she said looking at my MP3 player. I was only listening to my lay list. "Nothing much just listening to music" I explained. "Just checking your awfully quiet now a days. You used to be so full of life. What happened?" She asked. I didn't want to answer but that'd worry her and I sighed "just tired, no worries". She nodded understanding going back to the conversation.
-1994 November 16th 12:33 PM
I was waiting at the bus stop for our bus to arrive. I'd be at school faster if I walked but it was raining and I'm not fixin to get a cold. I wouldn't be late, I stopped by to get a coffee as well on my way here. I see someone walking to the area from the corner of my eye. Couldn't quite place who until they got close enough. It was him, I had to collect myself. I couldn't look like a fool infront of him. I checked in the mirror of the spray painted bus stop benching where I sat. I looked fine thank Pete. I see him sit next to me, out of everyone there why me!? "Your in one of my classes right......Sero was it?" He queried. "The one and only" I said with a big grin. he just smiled. I rubbed the back of my neck. I probably seemed so stupid.
-1994 November 17th 7:30AM
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Out of my league
FanficPictures and characters aren't mine ~ seros pov~ I was writing in my sketch book before I caught myself drawing the text book definition of perfect. He's definitely out of my league and probably straight. He's perfect, he has amazing grades, top of...