Despite the girl's PDA's reassurances, Kyle couldn't help but continue to hash out apology after apology, all the while beating on the inside of his brain at how much of an idiot he was. Not only was he going to be late to class at this point, but he'd probably be expelled just for making this one student, in a school for the disabled, fly down a flight of stairs like a rag doll. Not even really partway into his incessant ramblings, Kyle was interrupted by a soft, yet firm voice.
"Calm down."
It wasn't so much the voice as what produced it that stopped Kyle in his tracks, the boy standing next to him, his face was, well to put it bluntly, beautiful. It was an extremely unsettling and Kyle couldn't help but stare for a few seconds as to ascertain, why this was so. Perhaps it was that the boy's face was almost...too perfectly picturesque, like a mannequin in a clothing store. That unsettling feeling suddenly got stronger and luckily this time the girl's PDA re distracted Kyle from this boy.
'What years are you both in? I am Todoroki Fuyuki, a second year.'
Great, what a perfect first impression in front of a fellow classmate. The other boy held two fingers up and answered simply, "Junpei Yamauchi, second year," two classmates? Seriously? Kyle sighed, turning to the girl and said, "Kyle Parker, second year."
She tilted her head quizzically at Kyle, 'As thanks for checking on me, would you like any assistance?'
"Really?" Kyle couldn't help but scratch his head a little out of embarrassment, after all he still felt like it was his fault, "well...I guess if you could-"
"Excuse me, do any of you know where Classroom 2-4 is?"
Kyle quickly turned to see another girl, this one making the most forced out smile he had ever seen. He couldn't help but stare somewhat dumbfounded, he also couldn't tell what was creepier, the forced psychotic smile or the perfect mannequin to his right. Quickly composing himself he spoke up, "uh, 2-4?" he scratched his head again, "seems like we're in the same boat here, I'm supposed to be there too, but I have no idea where it is." As the words poured out of his mouth he just realized that the forced smiling girl was in the same class as him..."oh shit does that mean the mannequin's gonna be there too? Shit what about..."
An idea crossed his mind, "hey uh, that favor can apply to all of us right?" turning towards the shorter girl, "Do you know where 2-4 is, lil' miss?"
