One by one, smaller and smaller, he walked very slowly as school or a living hell came closer. Koji's breaths were hitching, every second fell heavy and dull. What will happen now? His favorite subject- Art and crafts; are gonna be a total hell! He found the subject to his liking because of his teacher not because he is good at it. Well it's his fault (in his opinion) that he got in such situations. He should have brought the kit!
' What scared? Pussy cat...... Finally your favorite teacher will also realise that how useless you are! Finally will treat you how you deserve! LIKE TRASH!'
Koji whined, cant that voice leave him alone for once? Finally taking the last and the smallest step he entered the 'school'. And soon was on the door of his class. Taking a step inside, he was ready for being ignored but........................ all eyes were on him.............................What?
To Koji this wasn't a good sign. Him being center of attention, has never being good. The blond boy finally realised that he was standing at the door. Moving quickly he hanged his head down to avoid any eye contact or eye punch.
He moved to his seat as quietly as he could and was about to sit. Was about to...............when he saw a bag? Or maybe a Double roll kit? Koji looked around to find everyone staring at him. Their eyes filled with ..............curiosity. Not with disgust or Pity but.......
Koji's and everyone's in room eyes go wide when Koji opens the kit. The kit roll on the wooden desk as finest quality of crafting equipment come in view. The bag marked with a lavish brand, Koji's eyes fall on a small note in the very end of it, threatening to fall. Koji's heart began's to beat. The note is quite familiar. Slowly he picks up the note that said:
Dear Koji,
This is a small gift I believe can make up for your expensive time I took of yours. I didn't realise that the roses might take time to settle down. I hope this can make you happy, you happiness means world to me
Z.............
The same signature and the same strange happiness covered Koji with a small blush. Many questions may have arises, like; How do they know that he needs a crafting kit? or How do they know that this was his seat? do they study in here? But Koji didn't care. Not at all, he was happy to get the very same note from the very same person. A soft smile came in the seen as koji settled down.
A question caught his attention;Why no one took it?
Very nice question, no one is a saint here to not stole such a branded set alone, epically on his table. Well whatever, koji surg it off. He an't wasting he good mood on this.
Koji was happiest in school in years. He was blending with joy and surprisingly no one dared to ruin it. He was in Cafeteria; after a long time he felt like eating something good- except last night-. He spend some money and brought a good lunch. Today was his best day in the whole highschool time; he was gifted a expensive ( not that it matter to him) crafting set, art teacher praised him, no one bullied him till now which is a mystery to him and that voice is not here- opps! sorry we must not talk about it or it might come!-.
Koji enjoyed his lunch as he heard some gossip from the next table.
" Yah! I have heard that the new student is from a mafia family!"
" For Real??? I have heard that he is very charming! The man of every girl's dreams......"
Her voice trailed off as she went in her dream world.Kōji didn't bother to listen more directly.
What? A mafia? Koji wasn't the one to believe in rumors, and he will not believe in this one as well. But for sure according to the tough discription this girl is ranting about. Koji might get a new bully, just maybe- no prejudice huh-.
But whatever you say, Koji has a dominate feeling from this new kid as well as a warming one too.
But this is just as A new rumor.........................right?
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A/n
Hey there sorry for the wait I was busy with study.
I know This is a boring chapter, you all must have guess the half of it.
By the way what's your favorite color or brand?
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