(In some of these, they haven't properly talked to each other, so everyone calls him Kiyotaka because Taka hasn't told them his nickname. All of the teachers and the headmaster call the students by their last names.)
Mondo's POV
I walk into class, and surprisingly I'm on time. I'm usually 5 or 10 minutes late or I don't go to class at all. The first thing I notice when I walk in is that Kiyotaka isn't here. I looked around and everyone, even the teacher, looked confused. Kiyotaka was always, and I mean always, here. Like 15 minutes early. I sit in my seat and the bell rings.
The teacher stood up. "Does anyone know where Ishimaru is?" the teacher asked. Everyone shook their heads, including me. I started playing with my pencil while the teacher started talking or whatever. I couldn't get him out of my head though. I was worried. Did he get himself killed or sum'? I wouldn't doubt it though. But he's probably just a little late. He'll be here next hour.
(time skipppp)
So. It's next class and Kiyotaka still isn't here. For some reason there are a bunch of rumors going around too. I think it's a little far fetched but it's somewhat reasonable. A little into the lesson I hear my name.
"Owada. Can you get a stack of notebook paper from the storage room?"
"What? Why me?"
"Ishimaru usually does it but he isn't here so now you do it. It's not like you are listening anyway." She handed me the key.
I groaned loudly and stood up, snatching the key. "Fine," I mumble under my breath. The class laughed while I stomped out.
Most of me wanted to skip the rest of class and just steal the key, but I was intrigued by Kiyotaka's absence. I want to see what will happen when he comes back. So I hurry off to the storage room and unlock it. I walk in and all I can think of is how messy it was. Boxes and moveable shelves everywhere. It wasn't very big, either. I scanned the area for paper and I saw some by the corner.
I walk over and see someone sitting in the corner. I yell out in surprise and step back. I step into some boxes and fall onto the ground. I quickly sit up.
It didn't look like it, but it was Kiyotaka. After a few seconds there was no doubt it was him, the same uniform and hair.
I was about to yell at him, but he was unconscious. And his uniform was covered in blood and dirt. I crawled over and poked his arm a few times. I grabbed his wrist and felt his chest. I felt a pulse. I shook him and yelled, "Dude! Get the fuck up! The fucks wrong with you!?"
I stood up, a little freaked out. His face was bloody and bruised. I also saw a mud mark on his cheek. I examined him a bit more and saw a muddy footprint on his chest. I began to panic. I didn't know what to do. Do I tell the teacher? Do I go to the office? Call the police?
I decided to wing it and I ran outside of the office and I ran into someone, an adult. I stumble back and look up. The headmaster.
"Owada, why are you running? What's going on?"
"I uh.. Well.."
"Spit it out please."
"Kiyotaka is like uh, super messed up. Like all bloody and shit," I kept pausing, still a little shocked myself. The headmaster looked surprised and he walked past me. He walked in and I just kinda stood there. A few minutes later he walked out and he was on the phone. When he got off the phone he looked at me.
