Ren Regulus Corneas' PoV
How long have I been here? Decades? Centuries? No, millennia? Who knows, all I know is it's me and this other voice in this void.
"Why are you here? Only massively powerful dead beings come here, at your age, should you even be here?"
Didn't notice me until this long? Maybe they've been here so long that millennia's pass in a blink, so they'd barely notice anything instantly. "I'm not sure, but based on what you said, I'm probably dead"
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"Mind telling me your little tale? I've got nothing better to do" Seems their tuned into me now.
"How stupid, it's a violation of my right to.... You know what, fine, but it'll take quite some time, I can't seem to remember it all. At least not at once".
Flashback
'So this is Kuoh? It's pretty big, but it is a rich school who gets massive donations all the time, so I'm not surprised. It must be filled with some leeches and insects though, since it did just become coeducational, so most boy must be lustful perverts, but whatever.'
These were my first thoughts as I walked through the gates of the school. Seeing the other students head to one main door, I followed suit.
Looking at the hallways, I made a mental note on how the corridors were mainly clean, but needed some manual touch ups in the crevices.
I followed the signs on the side of the doors to the Student Council Office.
'The acceptance letter said come here for my timetable, so I guess I should go in'
I grabbed the handle and pushed the door open lightly after knocking. As I entered, I looked around and saw a main desk in the back where a black haired girl sat, looking up at me.
"Excuse the intrusion, I'm the new transfer"
The girl cleared her throat and smiled.
"Yes, I remember, Ren Regulus-san right? I'm Sona Shitori, the Student Council President" She started searching papers on her desk before grabbing a small square one. "That's your timetable, please follow it and head to class now"
I took the timetable, and nodded. "Thanks, I'll head off now Shitori-san"
I left the room, shutting the door as I laughed slightly.
"You can tell how much more money went into that room then the corridors"
I swiftly began to make my way over to the assigned class number marked on my timetable.
'It says 1-A, so it's on this bottom floor. Ah! There, must be that one.'
I looked at the song on the corner of the door and saw 1-A, so I entered. Upon sliding the door open, I heard a adult sounding voice say "That must be him. Come in".
I did as told and entered the room, seeing a man in his late 20's dressed in an unprofessional suit greet me.
"Your the new transfer right? Would you like to introduce yourself and say some interesting things about you?"
"Sure" I stood at the front of the chalkboard and looked to my new classmates. "I'm Ren Corneas, nice to meet you. Some interesting things about me is that I was given the nickname King of all Trades at my old school, stemming from Jack of all Trades. I also like music and can play many instruments, including guitar, bass, drums, piano, trumpet, violin, cello and I can sing pretty well too. Thats about it"
