Tsubasa Narime
Tsubasa, clutching his bags to his chest, walked into the school. He looked around the building at at some of the students that had already accumulated trying to figure out what to do with them.
The skinny male made his way into his classroom and sat in one of the front desks. Knowing that more people liked the back, but there was the problem of people staring at him. Tsu got up and moved into the way back, but now he had to face the fact that he'd be sitting with a bunch of other people. So maybe it wasn't that bad in the front.
He changed his seat yet again. But he always faced the same problem. About every other minute, Tsu would get up and change his seat around the room.