Lonely? (Andre)

[Kisara]

Ame ni nureta hoho wa,
Namida no nioi ga shita,
Yasashii manazashi no,
Yabibito…

Shizuka ni hibiiteru,
Natsukashii ongaku,
Omoidasenai kioku,
Samayou,

The melodious voice of Yui Makino played soothingly in her ears. Her eardrums was blocked by a pair of device know as earphones. Dangling from her ears to her shirt was a wire connected to the main device, the MP3. The silver-haired girl was walking through the large dorm building. Her upper body was covered with a normal pink shirt with a unique design attached on it. A black mid-thigh skirt wrapped her curvy lower body. Her silky was tied with stripe ribbon into a pony tail style.

That day, she felt rather lonely. She has lots of friend to hanged out with but none of them was present at the moment. Each of them has their own job to finish. Here, she was walking aimlessly with nothing to do. Only the music was her friend right now. Her glossy lips let out a sigh. Silently, she prayed someone would come to give her company.

[André]

André quietly walked through the dorm complex, gray eyes casually looking through his hair, trying to find his dorm number. It seemed like it wanted to hide from him and it wasn't helping his hidden anxiety to be carrying a hundred pounds of luggage off his shoulders. A boy spotted him and walked with an annoyingly pleased air about him. "Hey there, that heavy?"

André stared at the boy for a few moments, released a faint breath of annoyance, and shook his head and replied. "No, I grew up in high gravity." The boy's smile faded and was then replaced with a faint frown, obviously thinking he was being mocked. Which, he was, but it was his own fault for asking André that question.

"Jerk." The boy muttered under his breath as he turned to walk past him, bumping into André's shoulder. "... Mm." André had no response to the insult. He had been accused of it too many times to care if he was called it. André, hearing the sound of a girl singing somewhere around him, continued to walk forward, guessing his dorm was two doors down.

[Kisara]

“Hmmm…” She murmur, feeling a tinge of boredom tugs her heart. As the music played in her ears, she couldn’t help wondering how she got herself in this boring situation. She could have gone to the Central Town or something. But it doesn’t matter because she knew something amusing bound to happen. This is Alice Academy we’re talking about, not an ordinary school.

Walking to a path leading to the boy’s area, she continues her aimless journey. Even though her ears were deaf by the music, she can still hear the commotion rambling within this part of the dorm. She didn’t put the music in full volume, knowing she would have not heard anything.

Then her silver eyes caught a figure walking towards her. A boy figure to be exact and by the looks of it he was a new student. Taking off the earphones, she put it in her right pocket skirt. She flashes him an ordinary smile and spoke.

“Hey, you must be new here.”

[André]

André's gray eyes looked through his white hair to the doorway just to his right, trying to spot the metallic numbers, only to find himself distracted. Frowning in light annoyance he slid his eyes to the source of the voice, seeing a girl smiling at him as she approached, doing something with her skirt that he hadn't seen the context of. 'No this is just my morning exercise.'

André moved his eyes back to the number, with great effort keeping the heavy bag on his right shoulder as he slid his hand into his pants pocket. Pulling out a thick slip of paper and holding it face up at his hip his eyes dropped down to the paper and then back up tot he numbering on the dorm. Dorm 142 to 150.

"If you want to be helpful open the door." André motioned with his head toward the door, the entrance wouldn't be locked, lead into the hallway where there was likely to be four rooms on either side of the hallway. He waited for a few moments, looking at the door, not sure if she would open the door for him or not.

[Kisara]

As she smiled to the new student, her eyes can see a hint of annoyance behind those white bangs. A smile grew into a frown knowing she had disturbed his peace. He seems to concentrate finding his dorm number, ignoring her completely. A sigh escapes her light pink lips. If she knew this would happen, she would have not greeted him. Tucking both of her hand in her skirt pockets, she continues to watch the young lad, shutting her mouth to lower his annoyance.

Pulling out a paper, the guy eyed on a certain door. He motioned his head and said if she wants to help, she should open the door for him. Are her ears deceiving her? Did he just command her to do something? Anger starts to radiate through her body but her conscience tells her to stay calm due to the boy is new to the academy and his shoulder was carrying a heavy load. To put it simple, she must help him.

Her foot walks to the door and passes him. Holding the door knob, she twisted it and pushes the wooden rectangle object. The door made a small squeak as she opened it, revealing a simple room. Stepping aside, she waits for him to come in.

[André]

André did not waste time to step forward and through the door after the girl opened it for him. Without thanking her he walked down to the end of the hallway and saw the door of his dorm was left open for him, the last down on the right.

Stepping through the doorway sideways so the bags did not hinder his progress and finally dropped them on either side of the doorway. He didn't know if the girl had followed him or not so André looked over his shoulder.

If the doorway was empty he would just swing the door shut. If she was there he would mutter a quick "thank you" and walk into his dorm without inviting her. His gray eyes would lazily look about the dorm, noticing it had a full bath, and a half kitchen.

[Kisara]

One word that circled her mind that time is rude. She was nice enough to open the door for him, at least say a simple thank you to her. Is it that hard to say those kind words? Of course, being hard-headed girl she is, she waited patiently for the guy to mutter the simple words.

She was thinking of touring him around the academy but he seems to be exhausted and doesn’t like to be disturbed at the moment. She doesn’t know if those are the real reason or it was just his attitude to be like that. She just stood there and waited for his instruction. If he wants her to leave, then she will go away and if not, she could help him pack out his stuff perhaps.

[André]

André had inspected the lay out of the dorm and returned to the doorway. Seeing that the girl was standing there he paused for a quarter second. Why was she standing in his doorway? Shifting his right hand into his pocket he fished out two one dollar bills and then moved his hand up and laid them casually on the top of her head.

"Your tip."

André then bent down and picked up both bags and walked deeper into the door. The bag on his left shoulder was miscellaneous and was dropped in the kitchen. The one on his right was clothes and he walked into his room and dropped the bag on the bed. Packing and unpacking was normal and the bags between the two of them held another bag in their deceptive size.