04-10-2010, 07:10 AM
He had heard rumors...
Was he really coming back? Kire sighed to himself, resting his head in his palms and looking out into the field of students. He knew what his old friend looked like...He'd been in newspapers a lot. A really good student. But on the other hand, he wasn't on best terms with the world anymore. His world was hanging by a thread, not even caring what he did anymore. Kire didn't want Mycroft to see him again. Knowing he'd be disappointed on what he'd become.
Dark eyes widened when he spotted the blond, he shut them quickly and stood, grabbing his bag. 'Maybe altogether he won't recognize me...i have changed drastically..' he thought to himself. the now black haired senior in his childhood had light brown hair always a hint of color to his skin. Compared to his now ghostly and scarred skin, it was different. 'Besides..I've matured facially. There's no way he could know it was me when I was 8 when we last met...'
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