[Center][H1][u]Ryuuji Minamoto[/u][/h1][/center]

Being a ward of the state had some perks, like being moved in a day or so ahead of most of the other students. Ryuuji prepared for the day like anyone else, though. Well, almost anyone else; he was pretty sure most kids his age didn't wear gloves everywhere… or walked around with a collapsible scythe on their belt. But it was a kind if normalcy he enjoyed. The young man grabbed his bag and headed down to the cafeteria for breakfast.

Ryuuji hated mornings, but he needed to get up early to avoid large crowds at any cost. The teachers always appreciated the fact that he was always early or on-time, but it was something that had been drilled into him over the years. In a way Ryuuji hated it but at this point it may as well have been a normal biological function, like breathing. It was just something that couldn't be changed. Luckily for him there weren't too many students in the cafeteria yet. Now he just had to avoid drawing attention to himself…