Behind the glasses

Chapter 3

"I'm so tired of wearing this fucking beany!"

"Come on Shinobu, just one more year and its over,"

Shinobu sighed at his friend positive tone as he stood in the middle of their small bathroom looking at his reflection in the mirror. His hair had grown quit long the past year, it already reach his nose and the bottom of his ear, covering his big-rounded gray eyes that would enchant anybody that saw them. Shinobu grabbed the gray hoody that he has been wearing for the past year and gave it a last dirty look before putting it on his head making his hair to cover completely his whole face, I really need a haircut, he thought. And with that in mine, he began to brush his bangs to the side.

"Diner is ready!"

He heard Misaki yell from the kitchen which was as well little. The kitchen, the living room, and their beds were all in the same room, and the bathroom was another room. Yup, that's how small the door rooms of the school were.

"I still don't get why you wanted to live in one of the school dormitory, like I can get a little house so much bigger than this for us you know"

Shinobu said while taking his seat on the table and gave an annoying look at Misaki. Misaki was wearing the same uniform as Shinobu except that he still haven't put on the black shirt living him with just the white T-shirt that had no wrinkles at all, and he was wearing his giant glasses that were cover by his long brown bangs. Both teens had changed their appearance for the safety to no one recognizing them from their former gang and enemies, and to protect their 'eye' and heads. When Misaki finish poring their food on the table that consists of omelet and rice he proceeds to answer Shinobus question.

"I know but I prefer living here"

"Why? Everyone here makes fun of us and sometimes even throws stuff at us! The only one nice here is Nowaki,"

"That's because his the same as us, he's passing through the same shit we are dealing with and... his kind, good looking, honest, caring-"

"Nice ass, strong arms, sexy, perfect face, kissable-thick lips, long eyelashes, beautiful blue eyes, gay, etc."

"I didn't mean it that way!"

"Yea, yea, you know it's true,"

"Whatever, and hurry up eating that I need to get more early to class today"

"Your turn to clean the class?"

"Yup"

"Sucks, with whom?"

"...Akihiko Usami"

"Even worse"

"You have no idea"

Both guys started to eat their meal without knowing that this school year was going to change their boring, sucky, bullied life's...Again

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Misaki had gotten 45 minutes before any student could have step into campus, and was receive with pure silence. No throwing papers or any other objects that he was used to been thrown at him in the morning. Everything was completely quiet and he liked it, for once he wanted to be alone in the class without been bullied or having to be careful of his glasses and hoody to not fall and reveled his girly face that was ruined by a scar that was right into his right eye. Even though he had the operation and successfully made it alive the doctors couldn't do anything about the scar on his face, they told himthat eventuallyit would fade away, that he just had to be patient. That was a year ago and yet it was still there as clear as the first day, but it wasn't as ugly though.