"hmm...where the hell is it?"

you muttered under your breathe while trying to find a certain thing in your locker. when suddenly you feel someone's presence behind you.

"you already have gray hair. you're getting old."

that startled you and your soul almost left your body. cirrus again. you always find him annoying and don't want to do anything with him and he knows it. he secretly likes it when you act indifferent towards him.