Why can't we all just get together as a community and help each other out? Whats so hard about that, I shouldn't have to put up this fake front all the time, I hate not acting like who I am; I want to be the real true me. That is how it goes when you attend Hokuei High school.

Day one

"Masahiro Maikeru please report to the principal's Office A.S.A.P!" The woman on the PA system seemed to spit the name out as if it was a poison. The hallway was buzzing with gossip as usual-especially when It had to do with Masahiro, he was the school's token delinquent. Masahiro did everything to piss off the teachers and the students. Today was no different- Masahiro was fighting with two Sempai he sent one of them to the hospital. Masahiro walked down the hallway with his trademark leather jacket swaying in the wind, he thought the school uniform was for chumps. Every student in that hallway made a path for Masahiro; they did not want to get in his way. Masahiro walked with his head down, he did not want to look at the faces of the students; they made him sick, what with their annoying rumors, it was enough to make anyone sick. He was disgusted with every single one of them. They did not care about him; they did not want to see him do well. He was just one of those kids that were going straight to hell, and he was only a sophomore in high school. The students murmured to them selves as Masahiro made his way to the office.

"Look at them," thought Masahiro walking slowly down the hallway that seemed to stretch on for miles. "Their giving me that same dirty look they always give me." Thought Masahiro who shot the students dirty looks right back at them as he walked into the principals office, the principal looked at him with a fake smile on his face- a smile Masahiro knew all to well.

"Masahiro-san, I think you know why you are here" The principal began as he sipped some tea and leaned back in his chair. "This is the fourth time this month that you have been down in my office for fighting, and this time its serious you sent one of the boys to the hospital what do you have to say for your self Masahiro-san."

Masahiro looked at the principal; he hated this man with a passion Masahiro just could not stand this man anymore. It was always him and his fake smile; it could fool anyone into thinking that he actually gave damn about the students; Masahiro however could see the man for who he really was- a fake! His façade didn't fool Masahiro, how could it fool him? Masahiro did the same thing- he used the same Façade. Masahiro moved his glasses to the edge of his nose and said,

"What do you want me to say? Do you want me to apologize to the students? Do you want me to admit that I was wrong? Well that is not going to happen sir I will not bow my head down to those who are truly wrong."

Masahiro had a determined look on his face; it was as if he was actually going to win the argument. The principal how ever had something else in mind. "Well well well, aren't we bold today?"The principal's facial expression changed from the "nice" and "caring" principal to that of a tyrant. "If you are not going to apologize and admit that you were wrong then you can stay after school and help the cleaning staff, maybe that will clean up your act and make you show respect to your elders," Said the principal who chuckled at his own cheesy pun with that same fake smile that made Masahiro sick.

Masahiro looked at the principal with and indifferent look on his face. "Do you really think that I care about your stupid punishment? There is no one who is waiting for me to get home, so why don't you just screw off," said Masahiro as he walked out of the principal's office and into the hallway.

Masahiro decided that he was going to take the rest of the day off and go sit in the park. He needed a break from that place, Masahiro took the train and went into the countryside for the rest of the day and went to eat lunch under the Cherry Trees. The trees were blossoming and the petals scattered around him. "Ah this is way better than sitting in a stuffy classroom listening to old teachers blab about nothing. Now I do not have to deal with the gossip of the other students either. Just sitting alone like this is fine with me," said Masahiro as he looked up at the afternoon sky.