So the situation was this,I am going to stay here no matter what. That punk-looking guy isn't going to chase me away from this place. But before I could voice out my words,I heard someone's footsteps coming up the didn't matter to me since it might be one of that guy's buddies.
However it was actually the opposite of what I thought. That guy actually swept me with his arms and climbed to the top of the doorway. He then covered my mouth and spoke in a soft but threatening tone in one breath,"Shut your crap up and be quiet or we are busted!"
I have simply no clue what he meant by that but I just followed along. It was mainly because I was still in the state of shock from the time he swept me in his arms. The footsteps were getting louder and louder by the second as we waited for the mystery person to appear. To my surprise,it was actually a teacher who was coming here.
The teacher surveyed the surroundings of the rooftop before leaving the area. From that scene I knew that students were actually not suppose to be here. That guy actually save me from detention or something but since I am a new student,shouldn't I be let off the hook for once?
After the teacher left,we waited a while before decending down. I really didn't know what to say to him after what he has done.I felt gulit stabbed into me. That guy looked at me for a moment,turned away and then spoke casually,"Fine do what you want,but don't bother me." And with that,he left the scene,leaving me to this place for the rest of the lunchtime.
By the time I returned to class,lunch was already over. That guy on the other hand was already in class,seated and looking out the window. I really wanted to thank him but the teacher had already arrived and was about to start the lesson.
I haven't had the chance to thank him let alone approached him. It was mainly due to the fact that the other classmates were still surrounding me every chance they get. I finally gave up the idea of thanking him. However from my understanding,I noticed that he was always alone and no one dared to approached him. Out of curiousity,I asked one of my classmates.
"Zaizen Hikaru?Well,he's kind of scary. The looks already drives us off."one of them said. The other rushed into the conversation saying,"I heard he became like this because of his family's unconcern for him. "To me it kind of makes sense since it is due to family relations but I felt that's not the again,why should I care of his problem.
After school,I stayed to check out the school myself,after school activities that people kept proposing to me about. They were nothing special and I wouldn't join if I wanted to. It was until I walked to the courts that I saw that guy again,Zaizen if I remembered. He was actually holding a racket in his left hand and a tennis ball on his right,ready to serve.
Wait a minute,tennis? You got to be kidding,tennis? Don't tell me he's like my brother,another tennis freak! Great,even that guy plays tennis,I don't want to relate to him anymore. Unlucky for me,he noticed me before I turned away and actually hit the tennis ball towards me to get my attention.
"What are you doing here?Haven't gotten enough trouble?" he asked in an unconcerned tone with the racket pointing towards me.