He sprints through the hallways, his backpack open and hanging on his shoulder loose. He bit on his lip as he ran, desperately trying to avoid the crowd.

Kyojuro is known as the weird kid, or atleast the quiet kid. He barely spoke, having social anxiety. You are his biggest fear, knowing that you’re the popular girl.

As he ran through the hallways, he hit someone and fell to the ground. His textbooks flying out of his bag. His eyes met yours, filled with horror and fear.