Seiji sighed as he took a seat within the school's cafeteria, staring at his still-unconsumed breakfast that had since gone cold. After whatever the hell had happened the last few days, his mind and body just didn't seem to want to cooperate. That day had escalated at the drop of a pin, which irked him to no end. Not only had he failed to introduce himself and gotten marked as a social outcast, but the spontaneous bloody murderer that just happened to pull everyone's attention was still prancing around... Probably ripping people to shreds as he had the security guard that day. The sprinklers going off had only added to the mood- by the time everything was over, his book was drenched in water, as was he. The more he thought about it all, the more worked up he became. He had started to change, but it felt like the world was punishing him for it. Gritting his teeth and clenching his right hand into a fist, Seiji slammed his arm down on the table in front of him. Small electrical sparks arced through the air as his irritation reached a breaking point, but (un)luckily enough the cafeteria was mostly empty at this time of day. With only a few other students witnessing his outburst, there was probably nothing to worry about; his social life was already dead by the time the day had rolled around anyhow, and it wasn't as if somebody was going to magically appear and change things. After all, who would go out of their way to get to know someone as average as him?