A shadowy man wearing a crimson red cloak walked up to the school, there were small sandals with brittle legs next to his hip, he opened the cloak and out came a small boy. Nakuro to be exact "Now you promise you'll be good right?" "Yes sir" The shadowy man was actually Nakuro's father. But this was the first day Nakuro had seen him in a long time, Nakuro walked up to the school and took a deep breath, then walked in, hearing the hussling and bussling of the other high school students, he was frightened, since he was of the elementary age and they were so much older. "I wonder if they'll be mean to me......" He let his head fall in depression, then he sat in the corner waiting for someone to tell him where he was supposed to go, either that or hoping he wasn't going to get thrown out because he was poor.