Haru sat at his desk, sighing deeply as he ran a hand through his hair, the sun shining on his face. He closed his eyes for a moment, inhaling the fresh air from the open window deeply. He always welcomed the late September winds, as they were warmer winds that felt good against his pale skin. The students laughed and talked together but he just wanted to relax so he ignored them. Nobody was bothering him, anyway. So it shouldn't matter.