"Why me..." Day one. Yan was forced into the Index since day one. The day he entered the school, the Index Finger of the school saw him as prey, and now here he is, in his junior year, as a Messenger of the Index. The Index is one of the five fingers and delinquent gangs of the school, known for giving out dares in the form of 'Prescripts', all for the sake of entertainment. Those dares where cruel, and the punishment for not following them were just cruel. How they got away with it all? No one knows.

It made Yan sick. So sick to where he would take the prescripts given to him by Moirai, and burn them behind the Index's back. Thanks to his skill in calligraphy, he managed to make Prescripts exactly like the ones Moirai makes, only with less humiliating demands. But it added more to his worry, being caught one day, Moirai betraying his trust, being...

"Argh, why are they s-staring at me...?!" Yan muttered under his breath, a shade of red covering his face. The index could wait, right now he had other worries. Which was how to deal with all these whispers about him as he reaches Pmoon High's entrance. He was aware of his attractiveness, but in oh dear Carmen's name, is he a magnet? Who knows what'll happen if he actually opened his eyes?