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||A: [Mayfield High - Class] Morning
[Shinji Matou stood in front of a class of all these people he likely didn't know, being introduced as 'Shinji Gavin'. What the hell kind of a name was Gavin? Either way, his name was written on the board in chalk and he held a calm and polite expression.]
Yo. I'm Shinji Gavin, and I'm going to be joining you all as of today. I hope I'll get to know you all.
[Typical polite student; he knew the drill, and he'd make the best of it for now. Seriously though, what was this place? He moved to his seat quietly, and proceeded to look bored as the time passed.]
||B: [Mayfield High - Outside] Lunch Period
[Lunch time, and Shinji was by now just glad to be out of that class. Shinji was off and sitting by himself somewhere, just silent for now. He normally wasn't silent, even now, but the impact of the fact he was stuck here in this place was starting to get to him. If it wasn't one thing, it was the fucking next.
He almost angrily bit into his sandwich, maybe it was more frustration, or even possibly hiding his fear for his newfound situation.]
||C: [John Doe Park] Afternoon.
[At some point during Lunch, closer to the end of it, one Shinji Matou decided to do what he did best. Run away from his problems and skipping school. His stress was getting to him, and he felt he was on the verge of snapping. His stress level was high, his irritability was high, his tolerance was low.
Presently, he sat on a bench and looked upset, maybe even exhausted and stressed. This felt less like a dream, more like a nightmare every minute, and he knew it was real, but he just couldn't handle it right now.]
[Shinji Matou stood in front of a class of all these people he likely didn't know, being introduced as 'Shinji Gavin'. What the hell kind of a name was Gavin? Either way, his name was written on the board in chalk and he held a calm and polite expression.]
Yo. I'm Shinji Gavin, and I'm going to be joining you all as of today. I hope I'll get to know you all.
[Typical polite student; he knew the drill, and he'd make the best of it for now. Seriously though, what was this place? He moved to his seat quietly, and proceeded to look bored as the time passed.]
||B: [Mayfield High - Outside] Lunch Period
[Lunch time, and Shinji was by now just glad to be out of that class. Shinji was off and sitting by himself somewhere, just silent for now. He normally wasn't silent, even now, but the impact of the fact he was stuck here in this place was starting to get to him. If it wasn't one thing, it was the fucking next.
He almost angrily bit into his sandwich, maybe it was more frustration, or even possibly hiding his fear for his newfound situation.]
||C: [John Doe Park] Afternoon.
[At some point during Lunch, closer to the end of it, one Shinji Matou decided to do what he did best. Run away from his problems and skipping school. His stress was getting to him, and he felt he was on the verge of snapping. His stress level was high, his irritability was high, his tolerance was low.
Presently, he sat on a bench and looked upset, maybe even exhausted and stressed. This felt less like a dream, more like a nightmare every minute, and he knew it was real, but he just couldn't handle it right now.]