《Tadashi Midorijima (緑島正志)》
- So this was the new place he had been invited to go to. It was strange that they asked him in the middle of his high school career, but he wasn't complaining. His previous school had been full of posers and preppy kids who treated him like an outcast. Even people he called his friends had eventually turned against him, especially after he got his letter of invitation. Then again, they only really liked him for his art, an unfortunate fact that Tadashi had been aware of since the beginning. Today felt like a new day, a fresh canvas to spray paint his newest experiences onto. He was kind of excited, but kind of nervous at the same time.
Tadashi walked down the hallway, glancing at his schedule. Thankfully, the school gave him a map as well, but he was terrible at reading them, so it made no difference. Who knew the halls could be so confusing? In his previous high school, the teachers rotated rooms while the students stayed in the classroom. He hardly ever had to navigate the halls, so this was entirely new for him. He silently hoped that someone would come to his aid, though he still tried to read the map again.