I do not own Hunter x Hunter

"Hey Killua? Would you like to walk to school with me?" Gon called.

"Sure." I said, putting on my hoodie and pulled one of the straps of my backpack over my shoulder. I slipped on my shoes and opened the door.

"A ponytail?" Gon asked.

"Problem?"

"No, it's kinda cute."

I glared at him. "Don't call me cute."

"Hehe. Sorry?"

"Just, don't say it again."

"M-hm." He nodded his head aggressively.

"Do you know how long it will take for us to get there?"

"Maybe 7 minutes, if we run."

I raised an eyebrow "Are you-?"

"Race ya!" And then Gon ran off.

I crouched giving a head start, after a few seconds I decided it was enough, dashing after him. I didn't catch up to him immediately, which was a surprise. He's faster than I thought. He vaulted over the rail of a short bridge, landing about 8 and a half meters from said rail in a dead run. Not bad, but could use some work.

"If you don't hurry up then I'll beat you without breaking a sweat!" Gon exclaimed.

I really want to crush him.

"Is that so?" I called after him, as I increased my speed to a forth of my max. Irritatingly, I only gained 7 or so meters, leaving 10 meters between us, he had sped up.

"Hurry up slow poke! I'm gonna beat you!" He had turned around, keeping the same pace, to taunt me.

My eyebrow twitched, betraying my annoyance. He laughed, not helping his situation. We don't kill our mark. Or son of our mark? Screw it, same thing. Or maim them. Not even a little. I sighed picking up my pace until I was right beside him.

"Is that all you got?" I asked.

"Not even close."

"Sure." I stated sarcastically.

"That wasn't even half of what I can do."

"Same."

"Really?"

I sighed, "Do I look slow to you?"

"No, but you could be close to as fast to me if you trained. Are you going to join track?"

"I don't know."

"I'm gonna!"

"Good for you."

A few seconds later the school came into view. I took out my phone and looked at the time, we had ran here in less than 4 minutes.

"Race you to the door!" Ready? Go!" Gon yelled and sped off.

"I- Fine." I said, and ran after him.

The race ended in a tie. We stood in the hallway.

"Dang it!" Gon exclaimed, then pouted, a little sweat gleaming above his eyebrow.

"You thought you could beat me?"

"I don't know, but it was fun. What's your first hour?"

"English."

"Oh! That's my first hour. There's a free seat next to me, wanna sit there?"

"Sure." I shrugged my shoulders.

He grabbed my wrist and tugged me along with him.

"Hey! I can follow you. Let go!" My protests fell on deaf ears. My face was starting to become warm. I sighed.

"Here we are!"

No one so much as raised an eyebrow at the sight of him dragging me along. Is this normal for him? The bell rang and the teacher looked up.

"Are you the new kid? Killua Crow- Crav-?"

"Krov Nevinn."

"Well, mister Krav Devin, is there something you'd like to tell the class?"

"I would prefer you call me by my first name, since you are unable to pronounce my last name."

He seemed unfazed. "Anything else?"

"No."

"Then please, take any empty seat."

"Come on! Gon said, calling me forward with is hands in a wave-like jerky motion. As requested, I sat by him.

"Okay class turn to page 275. Abby, would you start us off?"

"To die, to sleep; No more; and by sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub: for in sleep of death what dreams may come-"

Thank you for reading and reviewing! I also do not own the quote, it's from Hamlet, so is the title.

Krov Nevinn means innocent blood in Russian if anyone cares (I used Google Translate, Sorry if it's wrong.).