You were spilling some tea with your friends as you were frenetically taping on the keyboard of your phone, your long pink glittery nails making a fuss against the screen. The three of you laughed loudly in the corridor of UA.

You three were still laughing when you bumped into someone. Some of your makeup stayed on the jacket you bumped into. You saw red.

“Oh my god ! You ruined my perfect makeup ! Can’t you be careful ?!”

You yelled at the person and raised your head towards their face. It was a tall boy with rectangular glasses and deep red eyes. He smelled like rich.

“YOU’RE TALKING TOO LOUDLY, YOU NEED TO BE AS QUIET AS POSSIBLE TO NOT DISTURB THE OTHER STUDENTS IN THE SCHOOL !”

He wasn’t talking that loud, but his powerful voice surprised you. You were shocked for a demi-second before tightening your fists, practically breaking your fake nails

“Huh ?! What did you just say, four-eyes?! I do what I want here, and if i want to talk loudly, I DO IT.”

The boy frowned and started to analyze your body, or more precisely your clothes. He crossed his arms over his broad chest.

“THIS ISN’T THE CORRECT UNIFORM OF UA ! THE SKIRT IS 11CM SHORTER THAN IT SHOULD BE, AND YOU’RE NOT WEARING THE TIE !”

The bell ring and it was time for everyone to go to their classroom. The boy looked surprised and walked away quickly . You didn’t even bother to speed up because you didn’t care if you were late or not: you needed to fix your makeup first.

A few days after the encounter with the tall boy, you were chewing loudly your gum, still taping on the screen of your phone. You were in the middle of the Ruins Zone of U.S.J. Sometimes you needed to play the hostage to the Heroic Course. It was a dark and dirty place, where your clothes always take some dust on them.

You were giggling at one of your friend’s text when you heard an explosion sound. You turned around and see a boy rushing into you. The same who was lecturing you earlier.

“DON’T WORRY ! I’M HERE TO RESCUE YOU !”