Chuuya's P.O.V.
I was walking towards the roof door. I didn't know why, but something was compelling me to go there. I opened the door. I thought I would be met with nothing but emptiness, but to my surprise, I was met with another being. Sitting on the rusted railing of the roof, facing towards me. I was surprised the damn thing could still hold some weight on it. The person sitting on the railing was another student, a brunette, with bandages all over his arms, and covering one of his eyes. Before I could say anything, he opened his mouth.
" Are you here to commit suicide, too? " was all the brunette said to me...
Until he fell backwards. Splat. I looked down to the ground, and saw the dead body. Blood pouring into a puddle around him, a perfect red circle, as if someone painted it on the ground.
3rd person P.O.V
Chuuya rose from the bed immediately. " Holy shit... " he whispered to himself. He hasn't dreamed of something like that in years. He turned his head to his left. Seven O'clock, Wednesday, it read on his alarm. He had to be at school by seven forty-five. He may as well get ready now, he thought to himself.
After taking a shower, he had gotten dressed into his uniform. A white button-up shirt with a black tie, black pants and shoes, and a blue jacket tied around his waist. Chuuya couldn't wear his hat to school because of the " bullshit dress-code" as Chuuya described it.
It was now 7:25. Chuuya had 20 minutes of extra time before classes start. Chuuya was a student with okay grades. Though he had gotten into many fights, the cause being of his short temper. His last fight was a few months ago. The reason why he hasn't gotten into many fights recently is because he's gotten into so many fights to the point where he should be long expelled, but the principal, Mori, has given him one too many chances, and this was his last. If Chuuya were to get into another fight, he would be expelled. This was something Chuuya did not want, so, he complied.
But, because Chuuya had gotten into so many fights, he had many enemies. So, despite knowing Chuuya couldn't fight back, the still attacked him. They saw this as some way to actually beat Chuuya, seeing as they'd had lost to him before. Chuuya, on the other hand, found it very hard to not deck them. But, somehow, he found the strength to not, beat the shit out of them.
Back to the present, Chuuya was sitting in class, thinking about the dream that had occurred during his slumber. " Who was that? " He'd known he had seen the person before but couldn't put his finger on it. He quickly brushed it off, as he thought it had nothing to do with him.
It was now second period, Chuuya had Algebra 1. While sitting in class, being confused as fuck about what the teacher was saying, he felt a paper ball hit his head. He turned in the direction it came from, a yellowed haired boy, named John Steinbeck, was smirking at Chuuya. It was in fact him who threw the paper at Chuuya. John motioned his head for Chuuya to read what the paper had written on it.
This received an eye roll from Chuuya. 'Probably just another person wanting to fight me again.' Chuuya thought for what seemed to be the millionth time since he got restricted from fighting. Everyone was on his tail now. He unraveled the paper anyway, just to be sure. Yep, definitely another fight. Chuuya sighed with annoyance thinking he'd have to go back the the nurse's office the third time this week.
Lunch. This was the time the so called " fight " was scheduled for. Well, it wasn't really a fight at all since Chuuya couldn't fight back and just dodged as best as he could but John still got a few good hits. Now, you may be wondering, why the hell aren't the other students being punished as well? Well you see the thing is, Chuuya is basically an outcast with just a few friends at hand, so all the bitch-ass students ratted Chuuya out. And Mori, not wanting to deal with the bitch-ass students, took the students side, seeing as he was also bribed with money. Mori had only let him stay in the school for this much because he wasn't going to let the students have complete control over what he did. He'd also get more money, so why not?
As the fight had finished, Chuuya was headed to the nurses office, again. Kouyou, the nurse was very annoyed to see the patient again for the 3rd time this week.
"Chuuya! This the 3rd time this week! I don't understand why you keep getting pushed around like this! You used to never come to my office. I don't know what Mori was thinking, honestly... " the nurse said with a mixed face of annoyance, question, and worry. Chuuya grunted in reply, not wanting to talk at the moment. " Not talking as usual I see. Sit down. " Kouyou instructed. Chuuya compiled to Kouyou's demand. Kouyou was like a big sister to Chuuya, really annoying, but respectable, is what he though of her.
Chuuya observed the nurses office while Kouyou went to get her supplies. " At least Akiko isn't here. " sighed Chuuya. Yosano Akiko, the school nurse's assistant. To put it simply, Chuuya didn't like Yosano, hints to why he refers to her by last name. Yosano wasn't that bad of a person, Chuuya just didn't like her much.
Chuuya's P.O.V
As I was observing the room, I was interrupted when Kouyou returned to the room, with bandages and such. " Now lets get you bandaged up. "
I left the nurses office. It was already time for next period, but I didn't want to deal with the teachers questioning me on why I was late, so I decided to head to the rooftop instead. I opened the door to the roof. There was someone already here. " Holy shit... " I whispered, to the point where only I could here it. It was the kid in my dream. A taller student with brown hair, dark brown eyes, and bandages engulfing his arms. I seem to notice some are wrapped around his neck and ankles, and one of his eyes were covered up. Exactly like the dream. In the same position as well. Is this what people call déjà vu? I didn't seem to notice I was staring until he smiled at me. God, I must've looked like such an idiot.
" W-what are you doing here... " I cursed myself in my mind for stuttering. The brunette sighs. "Haaa, I wish it were a beautiful woman who would've come here and commit a double suicide with me, but instead I was met with a short boy that looks as if he should be in preschool. " The brunette insulted with a look of disinterest in his eyes. Okay is he trying to piss me off? " Oh yeah, well I was expecting an empty rooftop without a suicidal maniac loitering about on it. " I insulted back, getting even with him.
" At least I didn't get into so much fights to the point where I'll be expelled it I get into another one. "
I flinched, but go right back to the subject, " Oh shut up you shithead! " " Is that the best you got? "
" Er. Listen here you- "
" Well~~~ Bye! Bye! Have a terrible day chibi!~ "
He then walked through the door.
" Grrrr, who does he think he is, coming into my dreams, calling me short and then- DID YOU JUST CALL ME CHIBI!? ", my mumble transforming into a yell.
There was no reply, so he was already gone...
" Man, who was that dude? "
A/N: Okay so, this chapter was really slow. As you can tell I don't know how to write. Sorry this chapter was so short but, I didn't want to drag it out for too long. The meaning of this chapter really was to introduce you to how Chuuya's life is playing out. Well, hope you enjoyed!
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