new school new life...right? Masahiro, walked trough the entrance, the wind making his hair flow, he ignored the strings of hair on his face and kept walking, hands in pockets and hoodie on, he never even glanced at anyone, it didn't matter to him, he knew what type of school this was, and he just wanted to get it over it, once he looked up he made sure to check the students out, not bad but..he would never ever ever even dare to approach anyone, he was scared, he'd get banned. he'd get shamed. he'd get mocked. So many scenarios ran though his mind all of them bad, he pulled his schedule form his pocket and headed to class, he sighed before knocking on the class room door, he sat on the back and put his bag down, he didn't pay attention to anything else, he just looked at the window, such beautiful trees, such a beautiful place, he felt almost like harmony in the air as he smiled softly, nature always captivated him, after a while he started actually paying attention to the teacher..and to some students...