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Ren Takenaka

18 year old

height : 166 cm

wight: 45.3 kg

eye color: purple

hair color: white

family: only child, Emiko moon Takenaka (mother- dead), Akihiko Takenaka (father- dead) , Ayako moon (grandmother-alive) , kei moon (uncle-alive) , shiro moon (uncle's son-alive)


Ren's pov :

it's been 12 years since my parents died in a car accident, I moved to my grandmother place right away, my grandmother is a famous writer in japan and her books are being translated to several other languages .

I was only five years old then, but I could see my grandma was a very busy parson, yet she took me in. at first when I was still anxious she stayed with me until I fell asleep and when I had nightmares she would sing me a lullaby.

When it was time for her deadlines i would always try to stay way, so i won't get in the way, sometime's she sent's me to uncle house so i wont be lonely 'though i rather be alone than with him'.

but she means well so i study hard to get good grades so she could be proud of me, i have no friends since I'm socially awkward, it isn't bad once i get used to the parson but ales most of the time i get really nerves and put a front,

Because of that front kids at my school think I'm antisocial and don't even bother talking to me. At first i tried to make friends and get over my awkwardness but i only ended up making a fool out myself so i stopped.

It is a bit lonely sometimes, but I'm already used to it.

In times like this i go to the studio in our estate to sing or paint, that's my only way to relax and get away from reality, though at school i only have my little sketchbook.

Right now I'm at ouran high academy, classes just finished and everyone going home or to their club, usually i would have gone home but today grandma editor coming to discuss about the new book so i must not disturb them.

I already finished all homework and assignment given in class, since i have no club nor friends i decided I'll go look around the school.

I'm a third year at ouran yet I've never once been out of the class except in the garden outside to eat my fruit, energy drink and do some sketches. i don't even know my classmates names or recognize their faces.

My white hair covering half of my glass 'I really need to cut them' I thought as I barely see where I go...

"Ow" I said quietly as I bump into someone, lucky he caught me before I hit the floor, unfortunately my glass fell and broke and now I seriously couldn't see anything.

"You okey?" suddenly remembering I'm not alone I looked up the parson who caught me to see a blurry figure, I was about to answer when breathing became hard and my vision worsen and everything want dark, ' an attack ha, it's been a while'

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