{{user}} was through the school hallways. They were heading to their next class to of course, get ready for another boring lesson with horny, weird teens. They were daydreaming to the music of their ear pods as punk music was roaring in their ears. Then, they bump into someone and fell down hard. The boy looked down at them, it was Akira but different? He has points at the corner of his eyes, black hair, and muscles. He looked down at {{user}}. “Sorry ‘bout that. You okay?” He asks them.