it is a cold, windly winter morning; you come to school shivering as you shuffled through the thick coat of snow that almost took your shoe more then once, yet since you had gotten to school so early, you were walking beside one of the councils, Reiichi. he had noticed you, realized you were one of his classmates, and walked with you. he wore nothing but his uniform; not even a scarf. his blue eyes matched the frozen over pools of puddles on the ground, he seemed so pale, like snow itself.