Your Turn To Die/Kimi ga Shine Headcanons and Scenarios

The first time you meet

Quick A/N: I know A/Ns are annoying but I wanna apologize for not updating, I had writers block for ages alongside just hating my work - plus college is draining. I'm working on multiple scenarios as you read this though. Also, would you guys prefer a seperate book for Oneshots or it be part of this book?

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Trigger Warning: N/A

Sara:
It was your first day of school and as cliché as it is you where scared. You had been homeschooled your whole life so you never really met other people your age. As you where worrying about all this, more students filed into the room which caused you to focus on your surroundings. Next to you sat a girl with ginger hair and beautiful almost electric violet eyes. She turnt to look at you, smiling politely and passed you a note saying 'My name is Sara, what's yours?'

Reko:
As you listened to your sister ramble on about her next art project, you looked around the library. It was a quiet Monday evening, in which you where the only two patreons there. A few minutes pass before the door opened and a girl walked in. Your sister smiled before uttering the girls name in a hushed yet excited tone - Reko. She glanced at you and smiled, before introducing herself and how she knew your sister. You two sat for hours talking about your interests until you where kicked out at around midnight. Before she left, Reko added her number in your phone putting her name as 'call me'

Nao:
You smiled as another person left your booth, before turning to grab an 'out of stock' memo to put on the display print of the poster they bought. Just as you sat back down a girl approched, a smile across her face. She seemed extremely excited which is when you noticed the shirt she was wearing; it was one of your designs. Looking back at her you saw her smile falter a tad bit as her gaze landed to the print you just sold out of. Noticing her disapointment you quickly took the display print down, scribbled your number on the back, before handing it to her. She smiled at you before her name, Nao, was called and she darted off towards a man with grey hair.

Keiji:
Driving down the highway, you gulped slightly and gripped the steering wheel tighter. Even though you had passed your driving test and got your license a few days ago, you still where a little bit nervous to be on the road. Looking up slightly you saw a road sign saying 40. You where going 50. Starting to freak out, you released the acceleration to slow down, but before you could get to 40 a cruiser came behind you, signaling to pull over. You did as such, knuckles white as you clutched the steering wheel and rolled down your window. Looking to your right, a cop with tired gun metal grey eyes and messy deep blonde hair walked up to you. He put out his hand and you gave him your license, while reading his name tag - 'Officer Shinogi, Keiji'. He gave back your license alongside a piece of paper, on which contained the words 'you're cute' and a phone number.

Kazumi:
Finding a job as a teachers aid wasn't exactly easy, especially since you where more suited to be an art teachers aid. But alas you managed to find a job at the local high school. You decided to get coffee before entering the building of which most teens called hell, since you knew that it wasn't going to be easy by any stretch of the imagination. As you walked to the coffee shop, conveniently just across the road of the school, you bumped into a man. Jumping back you started apologizing before getting cut off by a laugh, looking up you realised; it was the teacher you where supposed to be aiding. He gave you a smile, which somehow gave off some mad scientist vibe, before walking with you towards the coffee shop while telling you the class schedule. So much for first impressions.

Kai:
A new bakery had just opened and, being the sweet tooth you are, you decided to go there for brunch. It was pretty quiet, then again it was a Monday morning so most people where at work. Almost drooling over the array of sweet and savory treats, you where oblivious to the fact you hadn't ordered in the past five minutes. The barista snapped you out of it. Embarrased you quickly ordered a caramel macchiato and a slice of toffee cheesecake. The barista handed you a piece of paper with the order number on it. About 5 minutes later your order was called so you collected it and sat down. The barista from earlier, who you only now noticed his appearance; beautiful button brown eyes and hair, skin pale like coffee foam and rather tall, asked to sit with you. You accepted his offer before asking for his name, in which he replied with 'Kai'.

Sou:
You ran out your front door and down the street, phone in one hand and coffee in the other, praying that you'd reach the bus stop in time. Just as you where a few paces away from the stop your shoulder bumped into a man. Your phone and coffee flew out of your grip, out of insinct you went to grab the phone. Before you hit the ground the man you bumped grabbed your shirt, pulling you back up by it. Turning to face him you quickly apologized, in which he silenced quickly by passing you the coffee cup that he somehow caught and spun you around, lightly pushing you onto the bus. You swiped your oyster card before sitting down and sipping your half empty coffee. As you consumed the warm liquid, you noticed a number and name was scratched into the styrofoam holder.

Joe:
It was your first day at a new school and you where hyped. Your parents decided to move from your old house to a completely new city which you chose, well they gave you three places and you chose this one but still. As you walked into class you met someones eyes, a colour of which reminded you of espresso. He smiled wide before suddenly going into a fast paced and long introduction, which ended with him saying his name.

Alice:
The system for jail time here isn't the best; you where accused of stealing from three stores, got five years jail time, then they found out it wasn't you, but instead of dropping the charges they changed the five years to one month of community service. To say you where pissed off was an understatement. Right now you where picking up trash along with another guy who got accused of a similar crime and surprisingly didn't do it. You hadn't actually interacted with him, well that was until a few minutes ago when he introduced himself as Alice, then threatened you because you laughed at the girly nature of the name.