Akira had been trying his best to continue in his usual state of keeping himself to himself. But there was at least one person who could never let that happen, and that one person happened to be sat next to him. Akira a social recluse, sat next to Tomomi, a person who doesn't seem to be able to sit in silence for longer than a few seconds. It would be fair to say they were almost complete opposites in terms of socialising. Then the inevitable, Tomomi trying to strike up conversation, she really must be bored. Akira tried to ignore it but the Tomomi began to poke him, so he turned his head to look at her. Maybe he could humour her on this one occasion. [color=ed1c24]"Only when they're not trying to annoy me."[/color] Akira responded to her second remark. [color=ed1c24]"I'm simply expressing how I feel. You on the other hand would transmit cheer, despite being in this cage we call 'School', which we both know you hate."[/color] Akira raised an eyebrow as if to imply it was Tomomi's behaviour, if either of theirs that was strange. Unsure of whether or not the conversation would continue, Akira turned back to face the front of the hall. He shook his head as the principle continued to struggle. [color=ed1c24]"So..."[/color] Akira spoke again out of boredom to pass the time. [color=ed1c24]"How often are we going to be seeing you this year? Because I'm somewhat intrigued as to know about this 'last time' and I'm sure your telling of it will be the most... interesting."[/color] Akira finished with a small smirk which, as usual didn't last for very long. If anyone was gonna throw a dramatic twist on a story it would be Tomomi... then again if anyone was going to tell the story at all, again it would probably be Tomomi. With a lack of a desk to tap on, Akira merely resorted to tapping on his own legs as he awaited to hear Tomomi's response. This day felt strange, Akira did not normally feel so inclined to talk and interact with other people. Under different circumstances it was highly unlikely that he would, the person sitting the other side of Akira was living proof of that as the student fidgeted awkwardly in silence beside him. Students had gotten used to not speaking to Akira and him not speaking back, unless of course they were new, like the transfer student and the girl from earlier. Then again the other option was to be stubborn, like Tomomi, or you could just simply be looking to be a dick... Shiro.