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After moving to Hueco Mundo for about a week, I found that it wasn't that bad of a town, if I just ignore the stares, the glares, or even the flirts (the heck?) that were thrown my way… Yeah, it's an OK town to live in.
School wasn't half bad too. Seeing as nobody dared to come close to me (besides the idiots who thought they could beat me up because of my hair again in which I had implant a very clear message in their heads to never-try-to-fucking-mess-with-me-again-and-leave-me-alone!"), I had picked up the habit of observing others from a corner. Though, not in 'stalker-ish' kind by all means.
This may seem like a rather gloomy way of life, but in fact, I kind of enjoyed it. The reason to this is because even though I have never talked to anyone in my class, I knew most of classmate's likes or dislikes, small habits and as such. And that somehow made me feel pleased. Weird huh? I thought so too, but habits are just so hard to break that I'd just let it be and just continued on observing others.
What I did not know until then, was that another was observing me.
Stark Coyote was what you can call, a perfect being, in any way. In fact, he was too perfect to even being a human. Like one of those mythical being, a vampire to be exact. Or so that was what my ridiculous mind thought at that moment since he has a painfully pretty face, long arms, and legs on a long body, a pair of deep gray eyes, and a pristine set of skin to match. The moment he set foot in campus, all the girls (and some of the boys) practically faint left and right. But as he never talks, does, or asks anything in excess. No one was able to approach him. Because of that, he was shrouded in mystery and his nickname became "The Aloof Prince".
You might have thought that I, who now tends to observe other's life, would try to observe him too. Unfortunately, you're wrong because, somehow, there were these tell-tale signs of uneasiness that seems to linger around him every time I saw him which had stopped all urges of me to observe him more than I already have.
As one to always trust my instincts, I immediately stayed away from him as far as possible to avoid any unwanted events from happening. That was a short lived plan though since I began to notice that he was everywhere that I went; in the corridor, at the cafeteria, in the library, in the toilet, and even at a rather secluded diner that I liked to go to. I also had these really disturbing feeling that someone was observing me, or better yet, scrutinizing me. I felt really ill at ease at these too-much-of-a-coincidences but just pushed it down as a mere trickery of my own mind. Although, deep down, I knew it was not because of that.
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