Pale slender hands were shoved into jacket pockets as Yuki went out the door. He pulled his hood over his blond hair as he waved goodbye to his caretakers at the orphanage and quickly headed for the bus stop.
His school bag bumped against his leg as he carefully maneuvered through the streets.
The bus was crowded as expected so he quietly stood at the back next to a heavily pregnant woman. She briefly locked eyes with him and smiled before continuing to shuffle through her bag.
A brief image of a pale smiling face framed by honey-blonde ringlets came to mind though he had no recollection of the woman. He quickly shook the thought away.
He stepped off the bus moments later, thanking the driver as he went, and jogged the rest of the way to the school building. He had barely made it through the gates before a voice called his name.
"Yes?" He turned to meet another unfamiliar face. Light strawberry-blonde hair tumbled across thin shoulders. A pale face adorned with bright honey-colored eyes like his beamed.
"Can I help you?" He prompted, smiling in response. The girl immediately furrowed her brows in confusion. Yuki began contemplating on anything that he could have done to offend her when a voice echoed from behind him.
"Touko. We'll be late." Spiky silver hair along and hazel eyes greeted him. Without hesitation, he pulled on the "Touko's" wrist and they disappeared in the mass of students. Yuki was left standing in the middle of the pathway, bewildered.
After rushing to his class, he once again encountered the silver-haired man from before. He sat on the opposite side of the classroom, nibbling on crackers. Other than a subtle nod, the blonde received no other attention from him. Occasionally, he would overhear their conversations at lunch. He heard a few things about something called 'duras' and 'dynamics'.
He soon discovered over the course of the school day that there were other strange students that also gave him careful scrutiny. There was two other men that reacted strangely when they first saw him. He learned that their names were Hotsuma Renjou and Shusei Usui. A reputed hothead and a student president. Both, yet again, people he had no recollection of.
It was not a surprise after all because it was his first day, but he couldn't help feeling as if there was some important information that he was missing.
He was too late to come to the conclusion because he presented on his way back home.
Man, I miss writing cliffhangers so much. I do have quite a bit of experience with them though. *cough* Percy Jackson.
As you can see, this is an AU. Those who are not quite as familiar with omegaverse stories will be a little confused as I try to map out the plot overall, but no worries. Everything will, hopefully, be explained in time.
Due to the very, ahem, wide range on omegaverse, I need to clarify something. This fanfic will remain strictly rated T. Therefore, there will be nothing explicit here. There may be a few hints at something "more", but that is where I draw the line.
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters, the anime, or the manga.
I hope you enjoyed it and I will see you next time!