Ōkami no hokori

The Meeting: A

 My name is Luna Maier. I'm an 11th grade student who is currently enjoying the golden days of her youth.

I'm an honor student who has good grades in all academic subjects, but I really excel in the science classes.

This tends to happen when you come from a prominent scientific family and your parents are the leading researchers in the country.

My life has always been very interesting to say the least. However, something amazing happened during homeroom one day, which I originally thought would be like any other day.

A new student transferred into our classroom.

"Please come inside and introduce yourself."

Said by Mr. Richards, our homeroom teacher.

A young man would then walk into the classroom, who looked like nothing I'd ever seen before.

He had thick, jet black messy hair that reached about the nape of his neck, with a shock that fell over his forehead.

The texture appeared to be quite soft, refined and luxurious.

His skin looked nearly flawless, with a nice slightly darker than caramel complexion that had no blemishes and appeared as if impurities were being repelled from the surface of his body.

His facial features also appeared nearly perfect, with a refined yet masculine jawline, and a slightly round nose that outlined the youth still present in his appearance.

His facial expression was quite stoic, with a slight frown as he looked at the classroom.

What most stood out to me however, were his eyes.

I had never before seen such fierce, ember colored eyes before.

It almost seemed as if his eyes were literally made of fire and appeared as if they were actually glowing.

Almost as if to contrast the fire, the look beneath his gaze appeared cold, dark and lonely.

I couldn't really make out his physique underneath his uniform but he appeared fairly slim and wasn't too tall. If I were to estimate, I'd say that he was around five-foot-ten.

He exuded an aura of authority and it felt as if I were in the presence of royalty, but not just any royalty, it felt as if there was a King standing before the classroom.

The entire class was in complete silence as everyone anxiously waited for him to introduce himself.

"My name is Soragami Tsukishihai."

A very unusual name I thought to myself. He could only have been a foreigner.

Mr. Richards then asked him if there was anything about himself that he would like to tell his classmates.

Condescendingly he said "Don't get involved with me. I didn't come here to play friends, so just stay out of my way and I'll stay out yours."

The entire classroom reacted how you would expect.

"What's his problem?"

"This guy has some nerve."

"I don't like his attitude"

Statements like these I could hear many of my classmates say under their breaths, but no one dared to say it to Soragami himself.

That was until a loud voice from the back of the classroom shouted "Hey punk! Ya might be new around here but I run this class. If ya don't fix that attitude of yers, you and I gonna have a little problem."