After a brutal day of school work, lunch finally came. I bought lunch using some of my pocket money and sat down in the corner of the lunchroom where no one else was sitting. I could see Mochida and his little group huddled together at their table, whispering to eachother about something. Odd. The looked so secretive, huddled around like-
"Funai-kun, I presume?"
A voice cuts through my thinking. Apon turning, I find myself staring into the eyes of a female student. I gulp. She's hot!
"Y-yeah, that's me..."
The girl giggles.
"God, you look like you being strangled. I'm Aki Tsukino, head of the art club."
"Uh... Nice to meet you, Tsukino-san..."
What the hell am I doing?
"Please just call me Aki. All my friends do."
Wait. If she's letting me call her by her first name, does that mean I'm a friend of hers now?
"Um... Okay...Aki-san..."
"Just Aki."
"Okay..."
"Could I call you by your first name also?"
"Y-yeah, sure..."
"Okay, Ryou."
This is really weird... I'm feeling very uncomfortable...
"So what's that you're drawing?"
Aki looks down at the piece of paper which now holds a picture I was drawing... I didn't even relize I was drawing anything. I cover my paper by instinct.
"Nothing..."
"Oh, c'mon! You can show me!
I don't budge. Aki stands there for a second until she finally relizes I'm not going to show the picture.
"Or not... Heh. Nice meeting you, Ryou."
"S-same to you."
Aki walks off. Once she's a distance away, I look at the picture in my hands. What the hell?! This picture was in my drawing style, but not in my imagination style. In the picture, a girl with curls in her hair was hanging from a noose attatched to a beam inside a bathroom stall. Deeply disturbed by this drawing, I pocketed it and finished with my lunch. I sat for a couple minutes. Finding nothing to do, I pull the picture out again. When had I thought of drawing this? Such a detailed picture, but I hadn't even noticed I was drawing it? Odd...
"Um..."
Yet again, a voice breaks my trail of thought. Spinning around, I find class representitve Shinozaki-san staring down at the picture I held in my hands. She was staring down at jt with a mix of confusion, horror, and suprise. Oh god. I must look like a serial killer or something.
"Er... Um..."
I stagger with words, trying to say something.
"Can I... Can I have that drawing?"
She wants the picture? Maybe I was wrong...
"Uh, yeah sure..."
I hold out the paper. She takes it and examines the drawing intently.
"You... You drew this?"
"Yeah... Is something the matter?"
Shinozaki-san looks at me and than looks back down at the paper.
"N-no... I'm good..."
With that she walks off towerds Mochida and the others. I'm confused of why she had looked so scared by the picture, only to ask for it moments later. Something isn't right here... I can feel it.