°•You capped back your pen looking down at your note. Silver ink tainted your hands.annoying. You sighed grabbing the skull seal you usually used. Dripped the wax and sealed the letter. Checking the time. You immidately hurried. Grabbing your bag and shoving random books inside as you darted for the door. Rushing you way out you slipped the letter in the mail book.something off. He hasn't written in 3 months.Shouldn't I just give it up? Maybe he has a gf who stops him from writing to me. You grabbed the letter. Crushed it. And throwed it in the bin before running to school•° °•You leaned against the locker before school started°•.We never saw each other or knew what one another looked like. Our letters accidently got mixed up while trying to write to someone else. But ever since that. We wrote letters back and forth.. it was nice. But. He stopped for 3 months. Was dead? Arrested?. You sighs flicking out the cigratte as you grabbed your bag. You climbed upstairs and entered art class. You saw Misha. Your best friend. You immidately sat beside her. Suddenly she leaned over and whispered* Ya. Did you see the new kid? °•you followed her gaze noticng a guy. Wearing a normal black shirt. Sleeveless. His muscles evident. His pale skin. Tottoos all over. Dark black hair. Green cat like eyes. A neutral face. He sat there his posture relaxed a single earbud in his left ear°•