Inhale.
Exhale.
Inhale.
Exhale.
The pink haired teenager breathed deeply and slowly, attempting to calm his nerves as he stared up at the towering highschool.
'Its just a highschool' He told himself. 'I've been to tons of them in the past. This should be no different.' He tried to push logic forward, however, no amount of logic seemed to steady his racing heart. 'Its as if there's some faint energy radiating from the school. But, that's just silly.'
Abruptly, his thoughts were interrupted by the first bell, signaling he had to get to class. That finally motivated him to move, and he sprinted off to the building.
However, as the boy ran, he could feel that sensation growing stronger. It felt familar, yet also alien. He tried to ignore it best he could, but it itched at the back of his mind.
It took a bit to find the correct classroom. He cursed himself for leaving the map of the school at home, as it forced him to ask another student for directions. But, after being instructed on where to go, he finally arrived at his homeroom. It was just in the nick of time, for almost as soon as he entered the classroom, the bell rang again.
The teacher called him over to her desk. She was fairly young it seemed, around her late 20s if the boy had to guess.
"You must be the transfer student. What is your name?" She asked, doing her best to cover up the apparent tiredness in her voice.
"Noriaki Kakyoin, miss." He responded, bowing to the teacher as he did so.
"You sit at desk 28." She said briskly, making a mark on one of the many papers strewn on the desk. Kakyoin gave a silent nod, and turned to find his desk.
He set his backpack down, and sat quietly, awaiting for the teacher to begin. He overheard the other students gossiping amongst themselves while they awaited. He rolled his eyes at it, and instead gazed out the window. There were a few birds on the windowsill outside. He zoned out, making him unaware of that alien feeling growing stronger and stronger. They looked so peaceful and calm there... Like nothing could ever disturb t-
THUD!!
Kakyoin's peaceful state of mind was interrupted by the door aggressively slamming open, which in turn caused the birds to fly away from their perch. Kakyoin, as he snapped back to reality, quickly turned his head to the door.
There stood a very tall student. He had pitch black hair, icy blue eyes, and a ripped hat. He wore a school uniform, however he had... Attached a chain to part of it? What an odd sense of fashion. Some of the girls in the class swooned at the mere sight of him. The teacher, on the other hand, just sighed.
"You are late again, Jotaro Kujo. Please get to your seat. You are lucky class hadn't started yet." The teacher said, in an exasperated tone.
"Yare yare daze..." Kakyoin heard the boy, jotaro, mutter under his breath. He shuffled over to his seat, which was a two desks ahead of kakyoin's, and one to the left. He slumped into the seat, dropping his backpack onto the floor, with another loud thud.
'is... this guy is what's giving me that weird sensation?' Kakyoin thought to himself, Looking up and down this 'jotaro'. 'But why? This isn't normal.' Kakyoin's thoughts raced for an answer. However, he had to drop it for now, as the teacher begun class.
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Kakyoin began packing up his belongings, trying to keep a careful eye on Jotaro all the while. He had been watching him throughout class at any chance he could get, to catch if anything bizarre happened to occur. But, nothing. He seemed normal, but that just couldn't be.
The bell rung, signalling for the students to get to their next classes. Kakyoin kept his eye carefully trained on Jotaro. And then, the answer finally came to him.
A frantic, rushing school girl ran headfirst into Jotaro. She was clutching a bunch of books and pencils in her hands, which she had released upon running into him. But in the split instance that everything had fell, Kakyoin saw it.
Two disembodied, muscled armed appeared, and caught every thing that fell, quickly handing them to Jotaro, before disappearing.
The school girl had fallen down, and upon looking up to what she bumped into, she was astonished to see that he caught everything.
"W-wow... How could you have done that, and so fast?" She asked in an equally shocked and equally amazed tone. Jotaro just shrugged and handed her back her possessions.
"Watch where you're going next time." He said in a rather curt voice, before walking past her. She blushed, before running off again.
Kakyoin stood in disbelief, before quickly shaking it, and carrying on to his next class. However, he couldn't get that instance out of his head. Whatever Jotaro had, could it be the same as what he himself has? If so, he cannot at any costs let this go without digging deeper. He has to know more about this Jotaro Kujo, and he will do whatever he can to do that.
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As the school day ended, Kakyoin was mildly disappointed to find that, aside from his homeroom, he did not have any other classes with Jotaro, which would make it quite a bit harder to get close to Jotaro Kujo.
Kakyoin began walking home, when he noticed somebody awfully familiar. Jotaro.
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