The sun shone bright and sunny but I didn't feel happy, no, I wanted to kill that un awesome fool Feli!

"Damn it! Feli! Give me back my new white shirt!" I chased the boy who seemed to have his eyes permanently shut. "eek! Don't hurt me!" Feliciano flapped a white flag as he ran.

"Luddy! Doitsu! Doitsu! Gilbert's chasing me!"

Feliciano flapped his white flag from behind Ludwig and did that silly idiotic smile and laugh. Ludwig sighed, what had Feli done now? I pointed an accusing finger at Feli

"HE STOLE THE AWESOMENESS'S NEW WHITE SHIRT!"

I glared at Feliciano and Feliciano's laugh faltered and he flapped the flag with renewed energy. "Well Feli probably didn't realise that it was yours so I'll pay for a new one"

"I didn't know it was his ve~ it just looked like good flag material ve~ and the t-shirt looked unused so…" Feliciano continued to babble mindlessly.

Ludwig sighed again and pulled out a 20 euro note and handed it to the awesome me. I glared at Feli and took the money "if he does it again..." I let the threat hang.

Ludwig sighed, he seemed to sigh a lot these days, and looked at Feli "I'll do my best" I walked into the forest next to the boarding school. I didn't feel like going to class. I walked till I came to a clearing. I walked over to a tree and started climbing.

I sat on the highest branch and relaxed in the sun as I pulled out an apple and crunched into it. "tweet tweet" a yellow bird landed on my arm "hey, Gilbird did you come to be in the presence of the awesome Gilbert?" I linked my hands behind my head and closed my eyes.

"tweet! Tweeeeet! Tweet!" I jerked awake and realised that i'd nearly fallen out of the tree. It must have been around noon as I climbed down the tree while Gilbird flew around my head.

I strolled along the grounds and made it in time for my favourite class of the day, art. I walked in and took a seat at the back of the room "okay, we have a new student his name is Matthew"

Matt stood up the front of the room and looked around for a seat he saw one next to me and slid into it "hi! I'm Matt!" I ignored him. Why was this un awesome person talking to someone as completely awesome as me? I started drawing on a piece of paper

"wow! That's good! You're a good drawer!" Once again I ignored him, the bell rung signalling the end of the day and I stood up, I calmly walked out of the door and was met by a flying fist.

I felt a fist crunch into my face and I stumbled back a couple of steps, I had my hand covering my face and blood dripped from it. I wiped the blood away from my mouth and staggered to regain my balance, but, before I had fully regained my balance I felt a fist hit me in the stomach and I slammed into the wall behind me. I felt something dig into my hand and I whimpered.

A needle was sticking out of my hand and it hurt! I looked up to see a young man with an ugly mole on a side of his face standing over me "Mister Roderich that's enough!" a teacher who had been walking by said firmly as he pulled Roderich away from me and led him away.

I felt the pain in my right hand and sunk to the floor on my knees. I let my head flop forward so that my white hair covered my white face and red eyes, I looked at my hand and saw the needle sticking out from it I gritted my teeth and tried to pull it out with little success.

I felt hands close over my hands and I looked up, startled, I saw the new kid, Matthew "are you alright?" he asked as he slid the needle out of my hand "ah!" I gritted my teeth "yeah, the awesomeness is fine" I muttered.

I stood up and walked off and Matt stared after me as students and teachers alike moved out of my way as I walked down the corridor, muttering about red eyes that were unnatural and made me look like a demon.

I stiffened as I heard the whispers but ignored them as I always did. I finally reached the last room in the school, teachers said that because I made people nervous i'd been placed here, but I suspected it was because everyone hated me and didn't want to see me. This just proved how completely un awesome they are.

I walked in and slammed the door I felt tears prick my eyes and I slid down the door till I could wrap my arms around my legs and rest my head on my knees. Dammit! I wasn't a demon! Why does everyone hate the awesome me?

I heard footsteps enter the second last room, the one next to mine, and glanced at the wall as if I could see through that wall to the next room.

Oh, it must be the new kid, what's his name? Matthew? Yeah, Matthew's his name. I let my head flop onto my knees and let quite sobs rack my body until I finally fell asleep.