Why don't we all just say screw it, and kill everything we see? It's because we believe that sanity is obtained with calmness and rationality. We all perceive insanity as a state of mind, a small moment in our evergoing lives. The things we never considered is that maybe we are all a little insane, we might just need a little push.
Third person POV
The unseasonably warm March morning was a special one. They say that Y/N L/N would be introduced to his class as a Junior. He woke up in his apartment two blocks off campus with a long yawn that somehow made him think of his childhood. He got out of his bed and looked at his alarm clock. He had an hour before class started so he was fine to take his time.
The apartment was rather large with modern appliances, furniture, tech, and pretty much anything else. Y/N quickly made some cereal and turned on the news. The news reporter came on with bad news of the EMBER killings becoming more frequent and brutal, as the athorities had found a hero named BlackGem dead in a landfill with an eye and a leg missing. Plus the usual burns and cuts. Who would do this? Y/N thought as he went off into deep thought having no regard for the TV.
He somehow lost track of time and he had fifteen minutes till class started. He immediately put on his uniform and brushed his teeth, and basic hygiene. Then he looked into the mirror. The same frosty Blut eyes he's had his whole life, the same white hair he's lived with for his time on this world. Y/N grabbed his backpack and bolted down the to the doors of his complex.
Sprinting to school he had five minutes to be on time. When he reached the front door he busted in and sprinted to class with two minutes to spare. When he reached the door he slowed down and walked in casually. He had no sweat nor was he breathing hard due to being fit. The home room teacher greeted Y/N with a Hello and began to introduce him to the class. "Alright class, as you may have noticed we have a new student and his name is Y/N L/N. He will be in our home room class through the year." "Do you have anything to say to the class Y/N?" The teacher says. "No. Nothing at all." Y/N says setting his cold gaze upon the whole class.
"Alright then. Study hall for this period." The teacher announced.
Y/N POV
Those pricks looked at me like I was an alien. So I set a glare upon them to even it out. I take an empty seat next to a black haired guy and got to work on some new assignments. Class wasn't really that eventful. I did hear something about me being creepy, but whatever. After class that felt like forever, a Blue Haired girl walked up to me and said "Hi, I'm Elaine, I see you're new here so I just wanted to welcome you!" She said. "So Y/N, what's your ability?" She asks.
"Cause that's what it really comes down to isn't it?" I say coldly and walk out to my next class.
TIMESKIP!!! Brought to you by my depression.
I walk through campus after a long first day and I'm stopped by some kid with red hair and he says "You know you can't really brush Elaine off like that. Everyone thinks your a crip now."
"First of all why cant I brush her off, second, what difference does it make. We're all human." I say like I own the place.
"You can't do that because her boyfriend is the king. He'll get angry." he said.
"Now why the hell should I be scared of that?" I say and then walk off, not knowing the shitstorm I just brought out.

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No Way Out (Unordinary Remi x Male reader)
FanfictionY/N only wants to hide his devastating power and go through life at his own pace. Sadly, he chose the wrong school. Wellston High was brutal and unforgiving, he only saw theem as entitled pricks. A certain pink haired high tier may change his mind t...