Himura
Perhaps this was going to be his final year. Standing before him was the towering academy that held many memories that caused him a lot of happiness and pain in his life. The flicker of the wind that breezed past the shining silver of his tuft of pointy hair and the tingle that it sent to his pale skin made the masculine man to shiver slightly.
Dressed in a jet-black sleeveless tops and white-and-red attire, Himura took with him his own weight with the scorching sky blue eyes mirroring the real sky. Yes, he remembers dearly of this place. It was the beginning of everything. And perhaps, the beginning of the end was starting. He couldn't help but wonder what life has in store for him.
His memory of the Academy did not fail him. Everything looked exactly identical to what it was previously. Perhaps the little tweaks and other gizmos that the architect had proposed for the reenactment of this academy made things a little bit different-- But it was not all that foreign. Actually, Himura had never been to the male's dormitory. In the beginning, he didn't have a room that he could stay in. He would always find that grassy plains and just lay down to enjoy the peacefulness to himself and called it home. That was until Shira allowed him to use her room. Nobody seemed to mind so Himura sometimes alternates between the plains and Shira's dorm.
That wasn't the case this time. The Academy had prepared him a
small dorm room that he could use to call home that consists of the essentials he needed-- A bed, study desk, office chair, wardrobe and book shelves. The bathroom was located close to the exit of the dorm. Although he did not know the location of the male's dormitory, the flowing amount of students around him made it obvious and clear that the dormitory was there. He followed them closely and kept his lips shut. He travelled and eyed upon the other male students as he walked past. Every single one of them was a supernatural being. Some have their human form and some doesn't.
He finally arrived upon the corridor that held his dorm room. The hallway was quieter and far more serene than the busy crowd of wandering students. Several people was just waiting and chatting with their friends by the window and several others had their dorm rooms open. As Himura walk past them-- He could just see them socialising with one another or unpacking their bags. Himura had no bags but a set of keys given to him upon his arrival. He walked until the plaque on the door had said 'Himura'. With his head facing towards the inscribed metal, his lips let out a small smile, satisfied of his find.
Prior to reaching for the set of keys, his head turned towards the window opposite to his door. What came into view at first was the female dorms on the other side slightly further away. The conditions of the corridors were the same-- Girls chatting and their doors open as they unpack. The sky was still clear and the sun's flare was warming the winter season's breeze that passed. Every soul was glad that winter had finally passed and Spring was set to motion. Flowers would bloom, grass would sparkle and trees would bear fruit. It would be the life of term and maybe, after all, Himura would enjoy it. He turned back towards his dorm door and rustled his pocket for the keys.