Borderline

Ch. 1

Eye lids threatening to closed as his head slightly tilting to his side.

He slowly leans back on his chair, resting his eyes.

Another yet typical boring lecture in his literature class.

Not even half way to lunch which is in an hour away to afternoon.

There's nothing new happening in school. Even when he transferred here a month ago after the incident. He may have brought down his personality prevent anymore troubles and anymore adaptions that he doesn't want to go through again.

Or move again.

He sure doesn't like being here in a new city, housing and his new life. But he knows he will have to get used to it since it's going to his everyday routine for him. And that he brought this upon himself without calming his nerves down.

Since there changed in his life even though he didn't asked for but he had to changed his way of behave. Hakuji has been doing well managing his stress and his anger.

He still has a good heart but not the type of guy to mess with.

Of course that lead him being here.

He tried new things to keep him entertained while living here such as crafts, karate, seeing recent movies released in theaters, even going around the town to explore.

However, he still not liking here.

Hakuji flinched badly when he heard a loud snap on his desk. He immediately sit up, opening his eyes widely as he looking around his surroundings. He looked up and sees his professor giving his a stern glare.

"I'm glad you're awake Hakuji-San, now pay attention."

The dark-haired nodded instantly as he fixes his posture. As his sensei walked back to his desk continues the lecture while putting the ruler back on the top of his desk.

Hakuji mentally sighs before right back on slouching.

There's nothing new going on.

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Lunch is finally here.

Pulling out his bento box from his side then on the cafeteria table. He doesn't mind eating alone as he doesn't have interests on making friends with other individuals in his school. Not like they will do anything to be there or help him in some way. He learned his lesson.

He prayed and said his thanks before picking up his two chop sticks and began eating his meal. Starting with the small piece of beef. Before he placed in his mouth, he heard someone from his side.

"Mind if I sit here?"

Usually when someone asked him that question, he immediately says no. He doesn't care if he get a strange or offended look from them. He wants to eat by himself even if it does make him look like a lonely one. Ever since his father died, his surroundings and people means less to him. He wants to distance himself as much as possible. However, his father's death changed him in some ways. There would be times he would take it out on something or someone if he isn't a pleasant mood. Most of the time when he keeps thinking how cruel life can be. It was best for him be left alone.

He looked up and widened his eyes at the person.

It was a girl.

Her hair is white with a brushed lime green ombre at the bottom. Her eyes are light green with white natural long eye lashes. Her lips is painted light red which is the only makeup she wore. Her school uniform shirt is wrapped around her waist. She's holding her bento with one hand while the other is holding her dark blue backpack.