"Let's get started shall we?"
[Killua]
-Time Skip to lunch.-
After a whole day of introducing myself, as I was getting lost asking other people to get to a certain class was nothing but tiring. I tried to avoid Gon much as possible so he won't get annoyed with me. Thankfully right after pre-calc, I got my books for some of my classes.
Making my way through a crowd of people who were acting like a hoard of zombies to get food.
Having social anxiety, I just went outside on the bleachers to eat chocolate which is my favorite food to munch on. Taking a good look around, there were only a few people by themselves on the bleachers leaving a good distance from one and other.
Sitting down at the very bottom bleachers far away from everyone, taking out the chocolate and putting some sweetness into my mouth.
"Mmm. These are delicious."
"Oh, can I try one?" Startled by a familiar voice from behind.
Turning his to see the boy with a patched eye, his short spiky hair and bandage up hands. Without answering back, Gon just hops a seat beside me with no hesitation. Holding his hand out for a piece.
"Umm, sure. Why are you talking to me? I thought you wanted me to piss off." Giving a dumbfounded look with uncertainty of why he's here and talking to me out of all people in the whole school, while handing a piece.
"Am I not allowed to talk to people as I please? As I said before if its school or other things then that's fine. Not about my past of what happened to me. Got it?" Shoving a piece of chocolate into his mouth.
"So you're telling me that school or anything other topics except your personal life?"
Nodded back as a response, still chewing the small chocolate in his mouth.
"I see. You're a strange one."
"How so?" Managing to say while eating more chocolate.
"I understand how you feel but, why would you blame on everyone else? I can see how that's reasonable, was your past that bad? You don't have to tell me about what happened."
He drags sigh. "That's kinda hard to explain and I really don't want to talk about it. One more? Those are really good, what are the candies called?" Staring at the robot like box sitting in my right hand.
"Chocolate Balls. Because, you know, considering they are a shape of a ball?"
"Oh."
"Do you have your own lunch?" Saying as Gon grab another piece of my candy.
"No, the reason is that I don't have a lot of money on me right now. Nor able to buy lunch. Their food is crap anyways." He mumbles the last part with a scrunched nose.
I'd never eaten school cafeteria food before. Maybe I thought high school would have better food than middle school. Apparently, it doesn't seem that way, by him telling me that with his clear disgusted expression.
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A Kind Soul With No Purpose [Complete]
FanfictionGon had a deep past since he was 12 years of age. His family was torn apart by his father named Ging. He blames him for everything that he had done and wants to kill him for it. Now he's 18 years of age. Living in his own apartment and able to go to...