Shinsou was supposed to be the next alpha of his pack, but when it was attacked the Wolf Villain: Jinxs. His entire pack was killed, including all of his friends. Or so he thought.
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Hitoshi woke up with a start. He was sweating, breathing heavily, and had a tear stained face. He hated that dream. He felt so guilty that his pack was destroyed. He lost his mate that day. His father, Hizashi Yamada, went out looking in and near pack territory for two months before telling Hitoshi that his mate, the person he loved most, was probably dead. He cried. He was supposed to protect him. His mother, Shouta Aizawa, helped him get through the huge loss, but it was painful. It was still painful. It was painful to remember that he had left his mate at the stream. He felt useless for a long time after that.
He looked at the time. He was always afraid of the dreams of the event that haunted him. He had fallen asleep at around 5:30 A.M. It was currently 6:30 A.M. One hour of sleep was enough. The young Alpha dragged himself out of bed and into his bathroom. He showered a got ready for school, then left the 1-A dorms immediately. Hitoshi did not want to be caught up with that crackhead energy so early in the morning. I mean seriously, who had that much energy ever, let alone in the fucking morning.
He got to class and saw a floof of bright blond hair. Denki. He set his stuff downstairs his seat and went to sit next to the Pikachu look alike. "Why are you here so early, Kaminari?" Denki was never early. Denki looked up at Hitoshi with a blush on his face. The indigo haired boy looked down at Denki's paper to see the math homework for over a span of a few week almost done, and it was mostly correct as far as Hitoshi could tell. Denki tried covering up the papers but he was too late. "I thought every one said you were an idiot. Guess they were wrong." Denki frowned. He didn't want anyone to know he was smart. He got bullied way to much when he was young. Plus he wanted to have fun, not study all the time. "I'm not smart, I'm just the dumb blonde." Before Hitoshi could reply though, kids flooded in to the classroom. He looked at his watch. 7:30. What was that about. Hitoshi thought before walking back to his desk, getting ready for the lesson, still not prepared for a day with class 1-A.
I will not be able to write for a while most likely, so be prepared for that. Anyways, time for today's chapterly character!
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