Thread: The Religious and the Delinquent (Ryax + RV)

The cell phone's alarm clock was ringing and buzzing, making it's pure annoying presence noted. A grunt could be heard from under the covers as they flew off, a hand angrily slapping the phone on the nightstand to shut it up. After a couple of slaps, it went silent. A figure heaved itself up to it's feet, dressed only in a pair of black boxer-briefs, groaning and grunting, stretching it's body and flexing it's lean muscles and showing off it's apparent scars adorning parts of it's body as a loud yawn escaped it, the bleak sunlight shining through the semi shut drapes and lighting up the beings smooth and slightly tanned skin. The beings hair adorning it's head was medium-short, very ruffled and pitch black. That being was Sora. Sora was a second to last year Japanese High School male student, attending a rather decent school in terms of social standards for Japan. He was not what you'd call a typical Japanese student, he didn't have good grades and quite frankly, he didn't care much for school or education in general. He was what you'd call a typical Japanese delinquent. Always getting himself into fights, not really caring about the environment and the property of others and most of all, didn't really care much for rules that restricted him unfairly in general. Sora stepped out of his large, soft and traditional futon bed, quickly putting on some pants that had been tossed on the floor and a tight shirt alike. His pants were pitch black and rather large, had a lot of pockets and details, coupled together with the thick leather belt with knotted metal adorning it, kept the pants securely fitted to his hips. The pants as well had some metal chains hanging from some parts, connecting between some sewn on folds on his pants. His shirt was a red one, tightly fitting to his body and barely disguising his lean musculature beneath. He yawned again, walking over to his apartment room door where his coat hung. It was a thick and black one, much detailed like his pants, many pockets and details adorning it all over, although no chains. He swept it off the door and gracefully slipped his arms inside the arms of the coat and swiftly had it on. He walked into the bathroom and let the sink run a bit as he yawned again, leaning himself down and splashing his face with ice cold water to wake himself up. He ran his hands through his hair, ruffling it up some more as he shook his head, the water spraying around the bathroom and he leaned himself up again with a sigh. Damn school.. Making me get up so early.., he said with a low and muttering tone as he went out of the bathroom. He glanced a look at one of his apartment walls, an old bow hung up neatly and securely together with a quiver and some makeshift looking arrows contained within. Good morning Masamune. Looks like we have got another day ahead of us. he said firmly but yet softly. Picking up his backpack that had not been opened since he had come home last night, he swung it over his shoulder, letting it hang by one of it's straps as he opened his door, went out and closed it with a loud bang, a locking sound was heard as it locked itself neatly behind him. He got out of his standard, bleak looking apartment building and headed towards the down town of the city, towards his school. The sun was shining bright, the birds were chirping happily and the people outside were all heading somewhere, buzzing off peacefully to wherever they were going. Hey Sora!, a young and energetic child cried out happily, waving towards him as he let an honest smile adorn his lips and waving back, Hey Kaiza, you little runt!, he exclaimed a bit playfully and cheerfully as he continued with more sincerity, Run! You're gonna be late for your bus! Remember! Do everything I wouldn't do!. Kaiza cheerfully nodded and ran off towards the bus and got on it. As he got to school, shoving up the doors to his school and mainly his classroom that was at the second to highest top floor of the school, he was a bit early compared to everyone else, he liked to keep it that way so that he wouldn't be so bothered by the teachers and annoying students roaming the halls. He sat himself like usual at the far corner bench, by a window overlooking the courtyard, heavily thudding his back down on the floor next to his bench. He leaned himself back against the wall in his chair, crossing his arms as he put them behind his head and yawned loudly again as he watched the courtyard. After a while, students started streaming into the classroom, soon it was buzzing with noise and happy chatter. No one had seated themselves next to Sora, which was not surprising. His class consisted of model students with high grades, and he was the only one not performing on par. He barely scraped by with his grades, not putting much effort into it but still passing the classes ever so slightly. No one wanted to sit next to the delinquent after all, he was a shame to their class. The teacher entered and a silence brewed and washed over the remaining students. Sora just watched everything, like a clockwork the teacher put her books down, every student taking out their books, a irritated glance was tossed by the teacher at Sora, a warm and sarcastic smile tossed back at her and then the event that broke the ever so perfect morning clockwork appeared. The turning of the doorknob and opening of the door after the teacher had entered. A young yet captivating, prudent, pure yet stylish and fitting woman stood in the doorway that immediately caught his attention, she was clearly not from around, her pale skin not befitting one of a general Japanese heritage. Was she lost? He eyed her briefly, taking in her sights as he sported a quiet 'Hmpf' as he looked out the window again. The teacher exclaimed, Oh, yes of course! I had forgotten this short notice arrival! Class, listen up! We have a transfer student joining our class! Please welcome with all your hearts and never ending passion, Lisa.. The teacher turned to the class that immediately stood up, all but Sora. They cheerfully greeted Lisa then the teacher motioned for them to sit down as they did eventually, quieting down ever so slowly. The teacher turned to Lisa and smiled, Please take a seat wherever you like., she said with a candy sweet tone to her manufactured voice as she motioned over the classroom. The teacher looked at Sora who just looked out the window and she said after snorting slightly, You should probably avoid sitting close to the far corner over there. Sora is.. probably not the kind of person you'd want to make relations with..., her voice had changed to a slightly disgusted one, her face was also grimacing at her words.