Day 1 [Morning]: That Classroom.. 2-A? (Open Roleplay)

It was just another normal, boring and repetitive day at Kizuna Academy, at least that's what Kaihei initially thought when he took his seat in the classroom this morning. Not even the incredibly annoying snowstorm, which almost resulted in him running late, as he had to literally plow through the blankets of snow and whistling wind made him rethink the normality of the day. But, it seemed that today was actually going to break the usual routine at least by a little bit.


Kaihei was boredly slumping in his seat, almost on the verge of dozing off, as their teacher droned on about some unimpressive stuff that Kaihei totally knew already. Man, sometimes he wished that he wasn't so smart and all, as it made school just another ordeal he had to go through. Thankfully, a distraction made itself apparent and kicked him out of his sleepy state. Slightly started at the sudden creak of the doors he sharply turned his head towards the guy who walked in. ''Huh? Who's that? I don't remember seeing him before...'' he thought dazedly as he peered at the newcomer.


Ok, so he was apparently a new student, at least that's what Kaihei's mind picked up from the teacher's speech. Surikawa-sensei mentioned something about illnesses and stuff, which made him look at the newbie a little more, as he found it hard to believe. That guy didn't look sickly at all, at least in his opinion. Ngh, whatever, it wasn't his business afterall.

He was about to go back to his napping, but the action was interrupted as the new guy chose to sit, like right next to him for some unexplainable reason. He didn't particularly care as he barely knew the dolt that sat there usually anyway. And, so, he was back to staring at him, as he didn't really have anything useful to do besides catching up on Z's.

''That's some enthusiasm for a first day in school...'' Kaihei muttered, not very loudly, but definitely loud enough for the new guy to hear him as he sat quite close. Alas, it wasn't his intention to be heard, but so be it.

Today was another of those "I don't want to get outta my bed" days. Megumi almost overslept, but fortunately she woke up just in time to do her buisness. Another good thing was that she shared her room with herself and herself only. Megumi was really glad that they didn't assign her anybody. Not to jinx it or anything. But yeah, she managed to get to school in time. She actually briefly saw her "friend" Kaihei struggle with a pile of snow as she was making her way to Kizuna's school gate.

The lesson started as usual. She was sitting behind the desk in center of the classroom, which was actually empty. Usually there was a guy sitting there, but he wasn't now. "I wonder what he is doing..." Megumi shrugged, solving some random equations. She just finished one of the easier ones, when sensei introduced a new student. "Another new student? Holy moly!" sensei mentioned something about an illness or something. Interesting.

The new student then proceeded to sit down right in front of her. Judging by his reactions he sure was glad to be in school. But then Kaihei stepped in with one of his more "charming" sentences. That's when Megumi stepped in, whispering loudly enough for the male student to hear her: "Hey, don't really mind him. The name's Megumi Mizushima, by the way! Glad to meetcha!"

Tsurinai Naito was stationed in the seat infront of the newcomer. The moment the blonde boy entered the classroom Naito really didn't think much of him. It was strange that their class was getting so many new students, but what made it even more weird was that he was out sick almost the entire year. So sort of illness could he have contracted? Some sort of swine flew nonsense? Was it even safe for him to be there right now? These questions ran through the silver haired teens head as this newcomer walked right past him and took a seat at the vacant desk directly behind him. Telling from what he said earlier, his name was apparently Marah Bee? That was interesting. Was it even Japanese in origin, or perhaps he was from another country? With that blonde hair, Naito could only assume much. But even then, he couldn't talk much considering he was one of the only people in his class sporting a deathly silver color for his own hair-do. The imperious student remained quiet, yet did listen in to the students useless drivel going on behind him. Well, more like introductions and then some useless drivel. This new student seemed to be very enthusiastic, but that wasn't what interested Naito. What interested the Tsurinai was the illness he had for him to be out of school that whole time period. Honestly he had never heard of him before this day, so it was rather strange for him to show up out of nowhere. Being quite patient, he would await the teacher to turn around before looking over his shoulder towards the newcomer with narrowed eyes. He had never spoken with the two students he was conversing with at that specific moment, nor did he know their names. After all, there was no merit in learning about people you did not have to deal with personally, right? That's what Naito believed, atleast. But if this sickly boy joined the class to pass a disease around, he wanted to know here and now.

"Marah, was it?" He spoke in a low, blunt tone towards the newcomer while continuing to look over his shoulder at him. "What sort of illness makes someone lose almost more than a year of their life? Was it something terminal?" This was a personal question, yet Naito asked in a blunt yet calm tone. In all honesty he had some experience with the sickly. His younger sister was born much weaker than the average person and was battling her own illness. However, with pure will she was living each of her days at full capacity. The Tsurinai would never admit this to anyone, but he envied her conviction, and she played a major part in his life. Was it possible this new student had the same convictions? Did he fight this illness off to return to his daily life? For once, Naito's interest was quite piqued. Now he awaited an answer while looking ahead once again and staring towards the board. This lesson was more than boring, and most of this he was already taught as a child. Why he was there was practically unknown, but for moments like this perhaps it was worth it. Maybe this new one could be of use to him in the future. That was a far stretch, but the possibility was there.

Kahn was on the opposite side of Kaihei, it was just another day in Surikawa-sensei's class of perpetual boredom, depression, ranting, and homework.....did I mention perpetual depression already? The snowy and cold day didn't exactly help either, Kahn was more of a spring and summer guy, unlike a certain classmate. However, apparently another classmate decided not to brave the weather and stay home or play hookie. However, today seemed like it was going to be a bit different than how it started. As a student with blonde hair entered the room, and drew Kahn's attention. He had never seen this student before, and naturally he was a little bit interested. The student would have an exchange with the teacher, in which Kahn managed to listen in. He caught to students name Marah Bee, that was a rather interesting name, but then again this student seem.....average? The student had a walk with a bounce in his step, and a rather enthusiastic smile.

In comparison to his neighbors, Marah defiantly stood apart from the quite and tired Kaihei, and the anti-social Naito...granted Kahn would never say this aloud as he knew Naito could and will make him pay in Kendo club. However, the one named....Megumi....seemed to match Mara's enthusiasm. Marah would answer the Megumi's question, and apparently Kaihei's comment, which Kahn did not hear. He noticed Naito glance over his shoulder and ask Marah a question about his sickness, apparently Marah's aura of friendliness was so strong that even Naito could not help but get involved.

.....Either that or the Tsunari was worried about his own well being.....that seemed to be the more likely answer. Either way Kahn did not want to feel left out, so when the Surikawa-sensei looked away again, he would turn toward Marah. His green eyes, and smile offered a gesture of friendliness, "Well this class could use some of that enthusiasm in this class at least. Surikawa-sensei, tends to be a complete and total buzz kill, but I wouldn't be surprised if he picked on you a lot, because of your personality. He would say, before looking back at the board, feigning attention just long enough for the pessimistic teacher to turn away again. He would then look back to Marah, "Anyways, pardon my bad manner, my name is Kahn Azame, it's a pleasure to meet you. I wouldn't worry to much about my previous comment, chances are he will pick on your for a bit, but then return to questioning the rest of us." It would be interesting to learn more about this cheery individual that the class desperately needed in regards for the teacher. Well....that is if any of them wanted to see the coming spring.

Oh, for the love of...Yeah, that was the only appropriate way to sum, how Kaihei was feeling at that moment. He's already got over the fact, that he unintentionally spoke too loud, but he was starting to doubt that he'll get over this. Like, really, this guy, Marah, was it? He was, way too cheery, even more so than Megumi, and that for Kaihei was a literal overkill. At that precise moment he wished he could just disappear and be done with it. But, alas, that wasn't how the world worked, so he steeled himself for a very uncomfortable conversation. ''I don't fancy clubs, so I'm not in any. And WE are not together, so get those ideas out of your head.'' he said sternly, not liking the topic of the conversations at all. People assuming things out of the blue, were really bothersome in his opinion.


He barely supressed the urge to jump, when he heard another voice, that was thankfully adressing Marah, and not him. He side glanced at the silver-haired guy that spoke up. Hmm, he had heard stuff about this individual, but honestly at the moment he couldn't even remember his name. Not that they ever talked to each other or anything. But, whatever. This guy apparently didn't care about their conversation as he promptly asked about the illness stuff, without even seeming apologetic for interrupting. Heh, at least he was honest with what he wanted to know AND Kaihei could definitely tell that he wasn't going to make goofy talk. This kind of stuff was fine with Kaihei, so he let it slide.

Yeah, well, until another dude decided to step in. As if it wasn't confusing already. That was Kahn, right? Kaihei did not make a habit of noting down the names of people he didn't interact with very much or at all, so he often came up with a blank in these situations. but, back on track, this was getting ridiculous. Okay, Marah was a new student, but usually such an occurence didn't rouse so much attention. Like, what the hell was so interesting about this dude, anyway? Except his sunny attitude of course.

''What the hell people....'' he groused, slightly irritated at the increased amount of people on scene.

This little talk was quickly turning into a big discussion. Megumi wasn't quite sure if they were able to keep it up. You know, talking to each other while constantly waiting for sensei to turn his back? Not that Megumi minded all that much, but yea. Getting yelled at wasn't pretty at all.

But that question the new student - Marah, if she heard correctly - asked her... The one about her and Kaihei being together... God no! As much as she spent some time with him... Didn't really evoke any super-duper special feelings for him. However, before she could join Kaihei's retaliation on that question, the silver-hair guy questioned Marah's illness. Even though it was kind of harsh, it did pick Megumi's interest.

Before she could make a solid theory, a male student on Marah's left side joined in. He stated correctly that Marah had a lot of enthusiasm in him. And by a lot he meant A LOT. Such aura fancied Megumi. "This is surely better first impression than Kaihei's." Megumi thought, recalling the moment she and Kaihei first met at the dorm. The male also introduced himself - Kahn Azame. Pretty cool name. But when Megumi thought about it, the "silver guy" didn't even say his name. Straight to the point. "I bet that Kaihei already loves him!" Megumi giggled in her mind.

Megumi did notice Kaihei's slight disgust of the increasing number of people joining in. She rather ignored that fact and answered Marah: "Nah, I'm not in a club, I kinda can't. And I agree with Kaihei that we have nothing to do with each other." she said slightly loudly, hopefully not enough to draw sensei's attention to them. Now that would be disastrous.

The doors of the classroom suddenly slid open and, with it brought the irate sounds of an angered teacher scolding a student. Who was this student, you may ask? Well it was Alphonse Aesir, or better known as " That guy who doesn't talk much and, misses class all the time." As his various peers in class 2-A had come to address him by. You may also ask yourself, why was he being yelled at? The answer was a simple one and, most of the students of class 2-A had probably already come up to the same conclusion. He got caught trying to skip again would be the seemingly silent general agreement of most of the class and, it was also the correct answer.  

" I believe this one is a part of your class Surikawa sensei?" The middle-aged teacher spoke in an authoritative tone while dragging the teenager by his collar into the classroom, filled with the inquiring stares of students curious about the chain of events happening in front of them.

" Why yes it seems so." Surikawa sensei gave Alphonse a quick interrogative inspection almost as if trying to find that one bad gear in the youth that made him partake in such delinquency. " Thank you sir, for bringing back my troublesome student. I will personally make sure in averting him from committing such irresponsible actions again after class." With that, Alphonse's captor let the teen go and, seeing that he felt he had accomplished some greater good, made his way out of the classroom walking in a merriment filled pace. " Now then, do you have anything to say to your classmates? Seeing that, you're single-handedly the cause of interrupting their class?"

" It's not like you have anything important to teach." The male muttered under his breath making sure his statement was inaudible to everyone but, himself before turning to face his peers and, proceed to bow his head. " I'm sorry I've been such a disturbance it wont happen again." It was a halfhearted apology laced with an evident cold, aloofness, resulting in Surikawa sensei giving Alphonse a displease stare before waving him off to his seat.

As for the topic of his seat, Alphonse found it quite strange that there was some stranger in it. " Who's this guy?" He thought to himself while he stood over the blond that was currently occupying his chair. " That's my seat you're in." Alphonse shot the male a sharp glare that seemed to spell out are you going to get up or not? However, before he could get a response or, the tension grew to thick between the tardy teen and, the blond  Surikawa sensei stepped in and, began to make a brief introduction of the new student.

" Now maybe if you hadn't been trying to skip class as you were. Then maybe you wouldn't have lost your seat, now go sit in the vacant seat next to Tsurinai would you?" The second year's teacher's words were said in the way that if Alphonse had tried to argue there would certainly be re-precautions.

Trying to avoid anymore trouble than what he was in Alphonse reluctantly took the new seat assigned to him but, not before glancing back at the newcomer with a menacing stare. With this new seating arrangement, he was now positioned to the right of the silver-haired male and, if his memory served him well, in front of the youth named Kaihei. As he planted himself on the chair, Alphonse proceeded to open up one of his books with the intention of using it as a way to deceive the teacher into believing he was following the material. When in actuality the troubled teen was texting on his phone.

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Visual of Seating Arrangement hopefully I got this right.

NPC	NPC	NPC	NPC	NPC
NPC	NPC	MEGUMI	NPC	NPC
NPC	KAIHEI	MARAH	KAHN	NPC
NPC	AESIR	NAITO	HIKURO	NPC
NPC	NPC	NPC	NPC	NPC

Something up was going on, and something really strange too. In that class the famous "punk" that every teacher in that school hated or was afraid of was wide awake and paying attention on the board. The red haired man expression was kinda angry, and only because of a simple reason, sleeping. Gabishi really need some sleep since he worked over time last night at the nightclub since he needed some extra cash. He was kinda dozing off but he try to stay wide awake, since he didn't wanted to get much more trouble with Surikawa-sensei. Gabishi already got in a lot of trouble with Surikawa-sensei. An example is why he was that front of the class, he usual seat in the last seat of the class. But since he was always sleeping in the back, Surikawa-sensei decided to move him beside one of the smart kids in the class, Naito. Surikawa-sensei hoped that Naito would teach him one or two things in that class. Suddenly Gabishi attention was cut off when the door was opened by a blond guy. Gabishi look at him, and didn't know any idea who the hell was. The blond guy introduces himself to class and seat down behind Naito. Gabishi didn't pay much attention on Marah but he eventually look back when he started to talk with the other students.

The new guy was open towards the others, maybe because he was new and he needed some new friends. Eventually other students started to talk to Marah. Eventually even Naito started to talk to him, as usual he go straight to the point. "Dude, come on. Give him some room to breath. He just got here and you already asking serious question? At least introduce yourself to him." Gabishi said while facing Naito. Gabishi look at the new student "I'm sorry, but he always like that. Gabishi Ogami, nice to meet you" Gabishi said while giving a small smile to Marah, hoping not to scare him, before looking back to the board while laying his back on the chair.

On what appeared to be out of pure reaction and instinct, the Tsurinai shot Ogami Gabishi a narrow eyed glare. "If I needed an ignorant plebeian to comment on my statements with useless drivel, I'll be sure to consult you. Seeing how I do not need such useless assistance, do not question me." Though his words were quite harsh and cold, Naito spoke them with his usual calm tone of voice. Almost as if he were so accustomed to speaking down on people that it was nothing but second nature to him. Infact that was possibly the reason why he could do it and remain refined while doing it. It was the Tsurinai way to handle most matters without a mincing of words. That was just a display of weakness, and if there was one thing he was force fed over his childhood, it was that his family were not weak. Now referring back to the new kid to the class, Naito looked back over his shoulder at him with a raised brow. How does someone forget what illness they had if they were out of almost an entire year? He was either extremely remedial, suffering from the illness by having a case of amnesia, or just so carefree that he didn't care. Which the last option could be looped in with him being remedial. However, he did have a solid point. They would have never let him back into school if he held the potential of getting everyone sick. I guess he was safe from Naito's wrath when it came to that. Not saying the silver haired teen would have made a scene, but he surely would have had him removed from the premises immediately. Sure, he could endanger the health of his fellow classmates. Tsurinai Naito cared not for them. But when he was in danger of contracting the disease, that's when the merit was displayed and he'd need to take action. But seeing how that was not the case this time, the young man closed his eyes and spoke in a low tone. "As long as I remain healthy, I am content. But you seem to be quite smart in one regard. I don't waste any time, and I do like to get to the point. The fact you caught onto that instead of being a soft hearted fool like others-" He glanced towards Ogami. "-makes me believe you're much smarter than you put on. I look forward to seeing if you make something of yourself amongst most of the lazy dregs that lounge around this Academy." There was a mixture of praise and taunting in Naito's statement towards the boy. However, just like if predicted by some weird turn of events, the door opened and another student entered the classroom. Naito's eyes shifted forward, simply because he knew the disturbance would turn the teacher away from the board, thus making him look towards the class. Though the boy was a straight A student, even he was not immune to the useless ramblings of his elder. Especially since he was not one to bow to authority figures so easily, there had been many time Tsurinai did not get along with Surikawa, but they had come to an understanding over the school year.

Watching the interaction between the student who's name escaped him, and Surikawa, the Tsurinai was quickly losing interest. When the student made his way back to his seat that Marah was sitting in, he heard the slight altercation and looked over his shoulder to observe. Sadly Surikawa decided to put the troublesome student next to him. Naito literally tilted his head forward and used his index finger and thumb to rub the narrow passage of his nose. He was now literally surrounded by idiots. Such a pain in the ass, but he'd stomach it. After all, he knew outside of school his real goals were so close to becoming reality. When all seemed to calm and settle, Naito heard Marah's last few words. About them all becoming friends. In response, the Tsurinai was rather quiet and his eyes narrowed. Of course family rules stated friendships were a crutch for the weak, so he had no interest in them. And even though he solely believed that, he'd be lying if he said he hadn't made some friends through his journies in Ueitawa, and Limbo. Looking over his shoulder subtly, his eyes would glance towards the two fellows, Marah, and then Megumi. He didn't say a word before turning back to look forward. Usually he'd say something condescending in response, but this time he'd let it go. If the boy truly believed he could make friends and that they were of some use, then Naito would let him live that naive life. He'd have to grow up sometime. The silver haired second year student had to remember something. Not everyone was raised the same way as him. They didn't have strict rules nor were disciplined to learn the true nature of this pitiful world they lived in. Perhaps that's why they believed he was Anti-Social or just outright rude. In reality, he was just being realistic to their current circumstance. Maybe that was wrong, but he didn't really care what others thought of his mindset in this world.

Kahn watched the situation before him unfold, it appeared that Marah had irritated the one student called Kaihei with his dating comment. And Megumi replied just moments after, affirming that they were not dating, and that she was not any clubs. And....Gabashi...or the one who slept in class a lot got a bit annoyed with Naito for questioning Marah with little to no introduction. However, Naito simply fired back with a remark that fit his arrogant personality. Sometimes, Kahn thought the only thing sharper than his Kendo skills was the Tsurinai's tongue. Part of him was afraid that Gabashi would not take kindly to Naito's blunt and bold words....Kahn might have to try and make peace between the two. For the sake of the group not getting busted.

Anyways he would turn his attention back to Marah, while keeping a watchful eye on the scene in front of him, " Likewise, though you can drop the san, and just call me Kahn. I'm not one for formality. Also, you seem to have an odd definition of 'cool', because experience tells me quite the opposite." He would reply, before he turned his head a bit more and looked at Megumi. She wasn't a part of any clubs, that was a bit odd, even the anti-social Naito managed to get in one club, granted denying him entry would have been foolish, "Really, not even one club? Because you kinda can't? I'll bet you could, what are you an artist perhaps? Come now what could stop you from joining a club? They're quite fun, even if you aren't the best at whatever the club is about." The person who had previously occupied Marah's seat returned but was soon moved to the seat beside Naito...the tone the young man had did not sit right with Kahn. His tone and the glare..well...clearly the kid meant some sort of trouble, fortunately the teacher stepped in before it got too serious.

At Marah's statement, he would look back to the blonde and merely nod, "Perhaps we all can, there might just be a few kinks that we need to work out." he would say, but he tried to keep it vague as not to insult anyone. If asked he could attempt to explain what he meant in multiple ways, rather than let people's assumptions get the better of them.

Kaihei was honestly starting to get overloaded. Some people just don't know when to let up and chill. He had a feeling that he was going to have a headache very soon. ''Not really friends, I'd say acquaintances more than anything.'' he replied dryly towards Marah, who was still assuming that he and Megumi were buddy-buddy. The nerve of that, seriously. He didn't really pay much attention to Marah's rambling after that.

Briefly Kaihei turned to look at the guy who came during their 'conversation', the one who was apparently ditching class. Such stuck-up guys didn't suit his tastes much so, aside from a quick glance, he didn't bother. Afterall, he didn't speak to him even when he sat in the seat Marah was in now. His annoyance level rose even higher when another person spoke up, apparently berating the silver-haired guy, who still hasn't even given his name. Not that Kaihei truly cared, he'd be better off alone anyway. Although, he had to admit that Mr. Silver had an interesting way of speaking, like for real. Kahn, on the other side seemed to be the definition of friendly and helpful, but at least he wasn't as extreme as Marah.

The last thing he caught from all the talk was this thing about them being friends. Er, perhaps he could stand like two, or if he pushed it, three people out of this group, if it came to a long-term thingy. And he was already extending his limits here. ''That's questionable, I don't really go about and make friends, period.'' he said kind of harshly in counter of Kahn's 'It might work out'. He wasn't particularly interested unless it was with someone who he could get along with, and very few people could fit in that label.

What happened next was sort of... unexpected for Megumi. The guy sitting in front of her was actually a slacker. And apparently Marah was sitting in his place. But to be honest, it was that guys's darn fault for not being present! And then another head joined the group chat.

Judging by the way he talked to the silve-ra-do guy... they must've been some sort of friends. But then again, the other one was so arrogant, Megumi believed that in his eyes they were just more like acquaintances than anything. Then again, that was the same with Kaihei.

Oh, Marah, Marah. His enthusiasm was infectious. And again, some people were kind of "immune" to that effect. As happy as he was, he sure wasn't just talking out of his ass, too. The silve-ra-do made good point of that. And what Marah also said way before? That Megumi's talented? Well, maybe... in a certain way...

That's when Kahn stepped in. Megumi had to admit that it would've been better if she was in a club... but meeting a whole new class of people was enough for her, in all honesty. And she just had to agree with his idea with all being friends. However, in her mind she knew that at least two of them won't be all that happy about this. She was just about to open her mouth in response, when one of those spoke up.

Kaihei made clear that those two were just aquaintances, which slightly stung her. She was hoping that he warmed up to her presence at least a tiny bit. Oh well... He also mentioned that he doesn't like making friends. She saw that one coming, though. It was about time she stepped in, answering Kahn. "Let's say that I like things that females usually don't." she said, fiddling with her pencil. "But yeah, I agree with your idea, Kahn. Even though I'm sure that some won't." she continued, smiling at Kahn. THen an interesting idea popped into her mind with a thunder. "How about we hang out at the rooftop, sometime?"