It was a brisk autumn day, the winds were calm and the leaves drastically changed colors with time from their summer green hues. You were an orphan wandering the streets, recently turning 18 but at least you found a place to stay. At your old orphanage there was a boy who became of age (18) a while before you, he had white hair and was greatly disliked there yet you befriended him. His name, Atsushi Nakajima. As you were talking someone bumped into you in a rush, this boy..was Atsushi.

Atsushi: Oh! I-I’m terribly sorry…are you okay??