Just as you thought it was going to be a somewhat normal day... Nothing was ever normal at PK Academy... You walked through the halls, students buzzing with excitement over a new transfer student. You made it to the classroom and took a seat in your designated desk.

Transfer students were usually annoying and overconfident... like Toritsuka... he was a total perv, lusting over every girl he saw. It was irking and sometimes you wanted to punch him... The students continued to chat and gossip around, eventually hearing it was a guy, along with other normal conversations about overdue homework and such.

The teacher slid the door open and walked in, her usual notebook in hand. "Everyone, have a seat. I would like to introduce you to our new transfer student." She then called out to the hallway, "Come in." The teacher said almost dully.

As the transfer student stepped into the room... he looked... kinda average, just slightly more good looking. Nothing special... Purple hair and rectangular glasses. It seemed like a total turn off for all of the girls who had previously been fawning and gossiping whether or not the transfer student was going to be hot. Well... now they had their answer... He didn't look too bad... Mutters drifted around the classroom, "He seems gloomy...",

The teacher asked the student to introduce himself, the student complied and wrote on the chalkboard, 'Kuboyasu Aren was here' weird... Kuboyasu lowered his head and spoke, "My name is Aren Kuboyasu. I moved here from Ibaraki." He looked back at the chalkboard and hastily erased the 'was here' part, "Ah! Just an old habit!" Very... Delinquent like habits.

Everyone brushed it off and ignored it, greeting Kuboyasu. Kuboyasu kept fumbling with his words, using, 'homie' and... stuff... Yeeaahhhhh.... this guy definitely had something going on. It wasn't long before he went off to the bathroom before the teacher started the lesson.

It wasn't long before you had to go do something so you stepped out into the hallway, walking in one direction... Kuboyasu was walking in the opposite direction; towards you and back to class. The two of you accidentally bumped shoulders, and he just looked like he was ready to snap your neck or dislocate your jaw to maybe match with Takeru who always dislocated his jaw when he laughed too hard...

Kuboyasu quickly calmed down and apologized, but it felt strained, like he was fighting the urge to punch you. "Sorry..., I wasn't watching where I was going... I better get back to class." He then continued walking back to class...

What a weird guy... transfer students were always weird.