[b]Sato Hashimoto[/b] // [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fi-sG5D1pyY]Hashimoto Residence[/url]
APRIL 6 2015, MONDAY
Morning

It wasn’t long before Sato had woken up to the birds flapping and chirping outside his second-floor window. Flopping over and stretching out on his bed, Sato groggily went over the events of yesterday in his mind. It had been a whirlwind of a day, and as soon as he remembered how he had acted he felt like hitting himself in the face. He had over-reacted in a childish way and it made him feel like trash.

He elected to forget it happened, and he proceeded with his regular morning rituals, with the additions of prepping for school as well. Shower, change into his uniform, eat breakfast, find school bag, take phone, and get out the door. The sequence of events was incredibly familiar and despite not having done it in weeks, it quickly felt normal to be in his school’s uniform again, walking down the wide roads to Warakuma Highschool. His second day of his third year already. The prospect of going to a university made him a bit nervous despite the fact that it was still a year away, and the fact that he was in his last year of secondary education. While deep-down he felt that making friends now would be a total waste, he knew now that he needed people he could lean on and just talk to instead of acting like he could tolerate them.

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[b]Sato Hashimoto[/b] // [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fXWoXxwl4-c]Warakuma High[/url]

It would be a while before classes would start, so Sato decided to wait for a while near the school’s gates, idly tapping a rhythm with his foot. He looked around for anyone he knew; Noboru, Teiji, Rui, maybe even Ryouta, any of his classmates. Unfortunately, those who he recognized immediately struck him as an undesirable companion at the moment, and Sato instead figured out that he wanted to talk to one of the guys he had met the last day. Particularly Noboru, since he knew him the most, but thinking thoughts like that bothered him some how and he instead just grinded his heel into the ground, trying to kill time before class.