Silence, peace; all were synonyms for the atmosphere that was to be found at the Academy's library. But best of all; no Kanda! That was a huge relief. Just thinking about having to spend the rest of the day in this hell hole with him made her blood boil with anger. At least she could stay here and make some of her forgotten homework for next class.
"[Name]-chan?" the voice of her friend sounded. Inhaling a small, deep breath [Name] looked over her shoulder, being face to face with her green haired friend.
"Lenalee"
"What happened with you and Kanda back there*?" she asked taking a seat next to the [h/c]-nette.
Exhale
"He just made it clear we aren't meant to be. Destiny wants us separated and I'm not having more of his odd and rude behaviour" [Name] stated glancing back at the book in front of her on the desk. In fact she was kind of hurt by her own words. She loved Kanda for long time, and continuously believed in him and they were something. He had accepted her back then in junior high, but now; he was all different.
"I understand. But… he's always been like that [Name]-chan, I thought you knew that" Lenalee tried with a pitiful comfort.
"Look, if you like him so much, then you date him!" she snarled slamming the book shut before tossing it in her schoolbag, heading towards chemistry class.
[Kanda's POV]
Finally, a class he did not have to have with her. Kanda felt pleased that he would be alone for a change. Now the next annoying thing was all the people who were glancing holes in him, dying to know just a thing or two. Having sports on his schedule was a good advantage of being alone; if you weren't to be put on a team that is. Apparently they were running laps today. Kanda was good at running, and a fast one, too. The coach was really annoyed he continuously turned down his offer to join the Academy's Athletes. It was none of his interest. In fact, no one actually knew of his interests besides reading and doing sports.
Like an expert he would avoid any kind of contact with any other student. He didn't need anyone; absolutely no one. No friends, family, no girlfriend. He never wanted one - she kind of just came dumping all by herself. Yes, she was a nag. Always wanting to be with him, talk and whatnot. He merely rolled his eyes as he ran past other students who had been ahead of him.
"Way to go Kanda!" coach Reever rooted for him.
A smirk
He was a winner, and he needed no one to stand in his way of freedom. No one.