Third pov:
Its been 2 weeks since the incident and Chuuya been sent from his father's place to his mother, Chuuya hated the idea of being away from his friends but it was his own fault. His father sent him to live with his mother, Kouyou to try and strict him and also because he didn't want to deal with Chuuya and his recklessness and temper. Chuuya couldn't go against his father's orders no matter how drastic or annoying they are, all Chuuya can do is obey and complain.
Chuuya had to take a few weeks off to spend some what time with his mother but she was always busy, like always. He would just call his old friends, sneak out or even drinking some wine, even if he was a lightweight. That leads to now where his mother officially made him start at Private school, Yokohama's Prestigious school or what Chuuya like to call it 'Hell Spawn'. Chuuya stood infront of the gate just taking in the school and everything.
Chuuya's Pov:
*Holy shit this school is huge, damnit I don't want to this, this is bullshit! Why can't ma just let me stay home, this school is shit with dumbasses left and right.* as Chuuya was lost in his own thoughts and anger, his thoughts were interrupted by a hand landing on his shoulder which he pushed away and looked at the person who just touched him, a tall brunette with bandages on him was the thing that snapped chuuya out of his thoughts.
"The fuck do you want and haven't you learned to keep your hands to your fucking self." He angrily looked at the brunette, taking in his looks but was still too annoyed with him already.
The brunette chuckled. "Jeez, seems someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed." The brunette crossed his arms, giving the small ginger a smugged look. "Think you're at the wrong school, kid. Preschool is that way so run along and go find your friends."
The ginger stared at the tall one, confused for abit then alot of anger* "The fuck!? I'm at the right school, thank you very much! And I'm not a kid! I'm 16, jackass!" The brunette still had that stupid smug on, he enjoyed teasing the ginger, likes how he can get a rise out of him just by anything. "Oh yeah? But you seem way too short to actually be 16 I do say." "Shut the fuck up you waste of bandages! I'm only 16 years old I'm still growing!" He yelled back, only to recieve a chuckle from the bandage brunette. "Yeah, that hypothetical is next to impossible, drink more milk maybe it'll help you get bigger." Just as chuuya was about to snap back and make that boy pay by beating the shit out of him, the brunette just walked away while a white bad hair cut Boy, a taller yellow hair with glasses boy and a black hair with white tips followed behind him but the brunette only paid attention to the white and yellow hair which made chuuya felt abit bad for the third boy, Chuuya knew he had to calm down before he lash out and throw a tantrum.
Third pov:
Chuuya took a deep breath and finally went in the school, he got his stuff sorted and figured out his timetable, he finally got to class and as he stood out at the front so that the teacher can introduce him, he sad a familiar brunette which he instantly got annoyed and angry before the teacher spoke.
"Chuuya, You can go sit next to Osamu dazai. Osamu, please raise your hand so that Chuuya can know who you are." As the teacher spoke, chuuya looked abit confused but when he saw the brunette rose his hand, he knew this was going to be the worst year of his actually life. He groaned and reluctantly sat next to the brunette who he now knows as Dazai, Osamu Dazai.
Chuuya tried his best to try and focus on the lesson but it was abit difficult for him to learn and that the person he hated most was sitting next to him, even if they just met mere minutes ago. As chuuya was taking somewhat decent notes, he could feel that damn brunette eyes on him which he was right, chuuya turned to Dazai.
Chuuya angrily whispered to Dazai so that he doesn't disrupt the class. "Stop staring, will you? It's fucking creepy." All the brunette did was smirk and continue staring at the ginger. "I can't help it, I find you super... ugly and hideous that I can't keep my eyes off you. Oh were you expecting me to say you were gorgeous? Keep dreaming short stuff." Dazai whispered back, dazai couldn't really lie that chuuya did look stunning with his ginger hair and bright blue eyes and hoe the way he looks like a girl but was definitely a boy. "I was not expecting a compliment you fucking hypocrite. Stop bothering me and get back to writing." Chuuya nudged dazai in the arm which he held onto, chuuya went back to writing and as for the brunette, he just rested his head on the desk and went to sleep.
*did this fucker really just went to sleep in class? Oh well if he fails not my fault. It's his fault for being lazy and that his future will be horrible.* the class was silent as the teacher was speaking and teaching the class, chuuya checked his timetable to see what class he had, his first class was history, his second class will be English then it'll be recess, third period science, lunch period one, fourth is mathematics, fifth is agriculture, lunch period two, last period will be sport and then there is after school activities but those are optional so you could just go home. Chuuya wondered how else his day will go and hope he won't get any more classes with this idiot sleeping brunette next to him.
THE END OF FIRST STORY!
if anyone is confused about the timetable for today it is:
-1: history
-2: English
-recess
-3: science
-L1
-4: mathematics
-5: AG
-L2
-6: sport
-(optional) electives/after school activities
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