Chapter 1:

First Day

9月5日

(September 5th)

6時午後

(6:00 PM)

First Person :

Moving towards the big city... Tokyo, Japan. Moving to a collage will most possibly spend only two to four years at.

Not much of a big change to tell you. Just going to school after school in life starting from the youngest age of six at most.

I sighed as i leaned my head on my desk. Tomorrow is my first offical school day at this collage. I'm not happy to say the least but what can you do if your mom is a physcopath and your dad is never around?

Nothing. Thats for sure.

Especially when you are a male but get treated like a girl or a glass doll because of how you look.

maybe that might just be me. i am weak after all. i cant even stand up for myself against my own mother or to any bullies i delt with during high school.

'I shouldnt be worrying about these nonsense' i thought to my self. i pulled my head up, long hair cascading over my shoulders as i look out the window to the crestent moon in the sky, putting my hands into fists and leaning my head on the closed fists.

'i can worry about all of that another day. Tomorrow i am Shiota Nagisa. I am my own person and i will make my mark.' i siked myself up, making sure to have confidence that i will need tomorrow.

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9月6日

[September 6th]

7時30分午後

(7:30 AM)

third person:

The sounding of a alarm clock going off sounded in the small dorm room of Shiota Nagisa. The blue haired male stired, groaned in annoyance before blindly searching for the wretched alarm of breaking the beautiful realm of sleep.

Nagisa, having enough of the racquet noise, opened his beautiful sapphire eyes. He blinked clear the sleep and glared at the monstrosity of a clock. he turned the alarm off before throwing it across the room.

"Damn thing... I needed as much rest as I could get." The blue haired male muttered.

Nagisa shivered as he pulled the warm blanket of his warm body. He slipped his short pale legs out from of top the bed and planted his feet on the floor.

'Right... the first day of college. how exciting.' he said sarcastically in his head.

Getting up from the comforting safety of the queen sized bed, he trotted to his wardrobe and pulled out a hoodie, a pair of wide legged jeans and boxer shorts. To him, nothing really matters about his appearance as long as he looked as boyish as he could then he was fine as he could be.

Closing his wardrobe after getting his clothes, he headed to the bathroom and got ready, brushing his teeth, trying his hair back in a low ponytail hanging from the nape of his neck, washing his face and getting his day clothes on.

once satisfied Nagisa walked out of the bathroom.

not completely ready for what the first day of freshman college year would bring to his near future.