I'm Tatsuki, your average 3rd year in high school. And unfortunately, ( for me ) all the girls love to make me their favorite senpai. Sometimes I hear them talk about me in the halls; on how " Tatsuki is so prince-like! Ah! I love his face! " and I do not understand why they would want somebody like me. All I do is draw and paint. How interesting and totally not boring I must come off as. I do appreciate this love and attention, but I would rather be by myself, in the art club room. My high school career at Higashi Academy is rather plain, and not that exciting; but it is easier for me to handle, and I wouldn't mind if it would always be like this.
Yet, there is a piece of me that wants to change that. It must be a fragment of my childhood, since the only colors I see now are only in my paintings. My world was so bright back then.....
Ok. I have to admit. My life and I are super boring.
( The only time I'm truly happy is when I paint. Wow. )
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Casual Spring Time High School Story
General FictionAs the cherry blossoms fall upon the courtyards of your stereotypical Japanese high school, look around, and just think: how peaceful can this school get? Unfortunately for Tatsuki, peace abruptly stops. But Tatsuki's life is instantly lit up, when...
