"Keshi, Keshi!" A little voice shouted as loud as it could, right into Takeshi's ear. He groaned and gently pushed source away. "You're going to make me late!" The six year old climbed up onto her older brother's bed, huffing and puffing as she lifted one leg at a time to struggle into the bed. "Ke~shi," she began to jump on the bed, calling his name over and over again. The red head suddenly sat up, wrapping his arm around his little sister as he mercilessly ticked her ribs. The room filled with screams of laughter as Ai tried to fight her brother away. When she finally wiggled away, she ran out of the room, proclaiming that she was going to get ready and asking if Takeshi would cook her an omelet. Even if he dashed to school, he wouldn't make it on time. He lifted himself from his bed, pulling on the white button up along with his brown trousers. A quick tussle of the hair and he was ready, after brushing his teeth of course. He then made his way down the stairs to oblige to his sister's wishes.
"Did you brush your teeth?" He cocked an eyebrow at the little girl across the table that she was trying to escape from. With a mouth full of eggs, she rolled her eyes and stomped back into the bathroom. "Don't forget your hat," he warned as he tossed the dishes in the sink. Ai made her way back in, with the white hat on top of her cheeks, which flushed with excitement. Takeshi half wished he was that happy over school. He grabbed his brown blazer as she ushered him out of the home, telling him to "lock up". After dropping her off with her first grade class, he made his way to the middle school lazily. In his opinion, he should have been at the high school but his attendance had been so bad the year before, they held him back despite passing the exams.
Students from Mihami where practically sprinting down the hill from which Takeshi lived. He caught a few words of sparse conversation, but soon realized it was over the "sea students" and lost interest. To him they were just more people he'd have to look out for, in case they tried to threaten his delinquent position. He caught himself laughing at the foolish thought as his eyes drifted to his scars that adorned his knuckles. To his surprise, the bell hadn't rang yet and it was already five minutes past the time they were supposed to start. He assumed it was due to the new students and the picket signs that each held something disgustingly rude. His eyes trained back towards the front of the school as he watched the scenes before him. A fellow land student ran into a girl wearing a blue uniform, the girl flipping over him and practically slamming against the concrete. He didn't even offer to help her up and instead, kept walking. Takeshi narrowed his eyes at the guy's back as he kept walking. The girl's friend helped her up and they walked into the building.
With a sigh, Takeshi made his way into the classroom. He walked past the two students standing outside the classroom, eyes meeting the blue ones of the girl's as he shot her a smile, that looked more like a smirk in his case. He kicked his feet up onto his desk. The teacher eyed him, as if he was going to say something, and Takeshi smirked, waving lazily back. The teacher looked down at his roll, almost visibly panicking when he realized just who the red head was.