Chapter 2 - A New Life
I peer out from the safety of my eyelids to see a gate in front of me, appearing out of place next to the bricks that contrast it on either side of it. It looks pretty cool, with an intricate design and beautiful metal carvings. I feel like it stands for something, but I can't get a grasp on what. Eh, whatever - probably just some symbolic shit or something.
I push past the gates and continue to go inside. This new school appears to be quite big, and although it looks like one whole building, the left wing appears to be detached and perhaps serve for another purpose.
Honestly, I don't care enough to bother with this extraneous info, so I head down through the main entrance, ready to start my new life with weirdos around me.
As I shove open the large doors, I enter a main hallway with anachronistic foundation, yet with modern details that look terrible together. I wince at this fashion crime as I notice a lanky, suspicious man leaning on a pillar, trying to look cool. Yea right, as if he could.
The man gets up and begins to walk over to me, with a very odd smile on his face. I ready myself to be raped until I end up hearing his voice break the virgin silence hanging in the air.
"Hello! You must be that new kid, Hanako, correct?" he begins, failing miserably even though he is most obviously looking at my file.
"It's Hisao." I reply, coldly.
"Well, doesn't matter! It's always nice to see new faces around here!" he ignorantly exclaims. I don't think he realizes that he is implying it is nice to see people becoming permanently disabled for the rest of their life show up here. Nice to know there's a friendly environment.
"Well! Do you want to introduce yourself?" he questions, and then freezes.
I tense up by this sudden happening; it's as if the world stopped and is waiting for my answer to this man's question. I find it very unsettling as I walk around and began probing his body. Odd.
I wonder how I could get out of this predicament. Maybe I'll answer his question?
"Well yea, I'm no pussy…" I say, proudly.
The world begins to work like normal and everything begins moving again.
"Awesome!" he replies, his smile becoming crooked as he arches it up. "Your class is 3-3 with me, Mutou! We're going to become great friends!"
I'm going to be stuck with this pedophile for a few months? Things were not looking up. I walk to my inevitable doom as Mutou lurks across the halls, leading me to my new class with new people in the new school of a whole new world.