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“Heey, buddy! Wha’cha up to?” Itto rushes to Kazuha’s sides as soon as he sees him enter through the school doors, ruffling his hair.
Kazuha giggles and pats Itto’s hand away, “Good morning to you too, Itto.”
The two start walking as Itto breaks the silence, “So, how are your classes lookin’ today?”
Kazuha audibly sighs, “Not the best… How about you?”
Itto puffs his chest out and replies, “I’ve got all my favorite classes today! Too bad for you though, i can only imagine how hard it is to be studying literature!”
Kazuha softly giggles.
Itto asks once again, “Oh! By the way, have ya seen that skater kid ‘round? Me and my guys kinda need him at the moment, but he’s like a race car, dude! He flashes before your eyes like lightning!” Itto asks in full enthusiasm.
Kazuha thinks as he tries to recall his memories, but to no avail, “Sorry, i don’t think i’ve seen him.”
Itto drops his shoulders, “Aw, that’s too bad.” As he was about to continue, Itto’s friends call out to him, “Yo, Itto!”
The two look over to them as they notice them waving at Itto.
Itto quickly reassures, “Ah, sorry, dude. Gotta go, see ya!” Itto takes off as he waves his byes. Kazuha doing the same in return.
Kazuha continues walking down the hallway as he moves his hands into his pockets, pulling out his phone.
Just before he could hold it out fully, he drops it on the floor with a crack noise.
Kazuha grits his teeth as he crouches down, praying its not broken.
Just as he picks up his phone, he sees someone’s ID on the ground.
He quickly picks up his phone along with the ID as well.
Its the school’s ID card.
He reads the name, ”Raiden Kunikuzushi.”
As Kazuha pieces together who’s ID this is, he looks at the picture on the ID, trying to keep his laughter inside.
The picture had to be from freshman year.
He comes face to face with a picture of Scaramouche, the skater boy himself, looking angry and annoyed as ever.
Kazuha smiles at the card (mostly the picture) before he hears the loud noise of wheels rolling on the ground.
Right as he turns around to see what’s going on, he quickly crouches down, covering the top of his head with his hands and shutting his eyes closed.
It was Scaramouche. Raiden Kunikuzushi.
He comes skateboarding right towards Kazuha through the hallway as he makes everyone stare at him.
As he approaches Kazuha even more, literal inches between them, he jumps into the air and holds his skateboard from behind.
He yells, mid-air, “Watch out!”
After hearing the sound of Scara landing in front of him, Kazuha opens his eyes, checking around him and fixing his posture. His phone and Scara’s school ID still secure in his hand.
He notices Scara right-on staring at him.
He never got this close to Scara before. He never noticed how pretty he was.
He always heard stuff about him. Like how he kept teasing everyone, or how loud his skateboard was. But Kazuha had never heard anything about this boy being this pretty.
Now, the same boy was standing in front of him with dropped eyebrows and a blank expression on his face while holding his skateboard tilted upwards supported by his foot.
Scara spoke first, “Hi.”
Startled, Kazuha replied, “Hi!”
Scara looks at Kazuha up and down, observing every inch of him. Kazuha had never felt so exposed before.
Scara asks him, “Is that my ID?”
Kazuha checks his composure, “Oh! Um, yes! I found it in the hallway on the floor right there.”
Scara lets his skateboard drop as he gets closer to Kazuha, reaching for his hand.
Kazuha notices what Scara is doing so he hands him the ID, shocked as ever.
Scara takes the ID and puts it in his pocket. He looks at Kazuha in the eye and leans closer.
He says smiling, “Thank you.”
“No proble—“
Before Kazuha can finish his sentence, Scara turns around as if nothing happened with his hands in his pocket, back on his skateboard, and leaves an absolutely flabbergasted Kazuha behind.
Kazuha stands still, mouth agape and eyes wide, still processing what happened.
He looks down at his hand where Scara just took his ID from.
He sees a note.
It’s his number inside…
’call me lol’