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Haruko Yuomi


The smell of hot chocolate and fresh muffins filled his nose when Haruko stepped into the Cafe. It was tastefully decorated, for a school at least and the food that was offered looked quite delicious. How he would love to get a hot cup of chocolate, but the little pocket money he was allowed from the orphanage wouldn't last long if he spend it on treats like that. His violin would need new strings in the near future and he had been saving up for that occasion. And his violin was definitely more important to him than anything else, his most precious possession, the instrument his parents had gifted him with just before they died. It was one of the only things he had left from them.

Someone slammed into him from behind, cursing him for standing in the way, and pulled Haruko out of his musings. Apologizing softly, he made his way over to one of the empty tables by the window and took a seat. Outside, he could see more students arriving, some seemed to know each other already, others kept to themselves. An older boy was standing under a large tree, another one was smoking by the door of the Cafe.
Haruko's eyes turned back to the people in the Cafe, but most of them seemed to be occupied, so he pulled out his journal and stared to sketch a picture of the interior of the room. Not that he was actually paying much attention to it, but it was his way of calming down and he would have to be calm to make it through the day. People seemed able to almost smell weakness and he really did not want to take the role of the victim again. Because once you had taken this role, it was almost impossible to get rid of it.

Haruko ran a hand over his face, not noticing the coal he smeared onto his cheek, and sighed. Bad thoughts! He should try to be positive about his new school. The other boys were probably just as nervous as he was and would hopefully not notice his awkward behaviour. A bit calmer, Haruko tried to drown out all noise around him by focusing on his drawing.