Itsuki took a deepbreath, dissatisfaction showing on his face. It was time for third period, meaning another class surrounded by fools. His plush, pink mouth parted in a sigh. Why must have his parents forsaken him? Why have they sent him eternal damnation? Yes, he did know this wasn’t damnation and his parents have forsaken him but he was angry. Angry at himself and at the world in general. He felt the animal inside him wanting to take control, growling for it to take control and turn into the great spirt and turn into the Inu yōkai it was. But of course Itsuki was stronger, he knew how to control himself and he wouldn’t risk anyone seeing being take over, anyone seeing he was weak. That was a worst punishment itself.
He closed his eyes, taking a deepbreath. Slowly opening his eyes he sighed at went inside. Searching for an empty seat, perking as he spotted one. He went towards that seat and brought out a notebook from his bag.
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