Itto
As soon as Gorou stepped through the school doors, everyone stopped what they were doing to watch him, like a hawk hunting its prey.
"Ah, sorry about them. Everyone usually gets excited when they are new students." Itto broke the tension between Gorou and all the eyes that watched him.
"It's okay." Gorou replied, his glance returning to the floor.
"Keep your head up, otherwise your gonna be an easy target for bullies." Even though Itto was in front of Gorou, he was able to predict what he was doing. "That's rule #1 to survive this school." He continued before stopping to take a glance at Gorou.
Gorou quickly lifted his head up and looked into Itto's eyes before Itto turned back around and continued walking. Gorou decided to observe his surroundings, grey metal lockers were on the side of each wall, students had started stacking their books inside of them. He saw a group of girls hanging pictures of Justin Bieber, another group hung up photos of stray kids members such as Felix and Minho.
"Down this hallway is where some of your classes will be held, including your homeroom." Itto turned left and continued walking.
"How do you know where my homeroom class is? I haven't gotten my timetable yet." Gorou stated, confused.
"Oh! I should of told you earlier, I'm in majority of your classes." Itto turned back around again and smiled at Gorou.
"No wonder why you knew." Gorou chuckled a bit before jogging to catch up to Itto.
"Your maths and english class are in these two classrooms, B4 and B5." He pointed at the doors of each and walked up to the door of B4, opening it up for Gorou to see.
"Ooh." Gorou walked inside and looked around the room, the chairs were in a 'U' form with name tags on the top of each desk. A projector was at the front with a white board on the left hand side of it. On the left wall there were posters were blu-tacked to the walls. On the right hand side, windows ran from the front of the class, all the way to the back. At the back of the classroom there was two massive blackboards.
"This is extension maths, which I'm in!" He said proudly, posing. But Gorou was too fascinated with the posters to pay attention to Itto.
"Well, let's go to the next class." Itto started to walk out the classroom.
"Coming!" Gorou followed him, closing the door behind him. Itto opened the door to B5, showing his new english class. As Gorou walked in, he felt like he was in a story.
"Wow..." His voice trailed away as he looked around the classroom. There were three chairs in each row, with a gap in between. There was a projector and whiteboard, just like the maths class. It looked very similar with the windows on the side and the blackboard at the back but the difference was the posters on the side of the class.
"Let's continue." Itto gripped Gorou's arm and slowly dragged him out of the classroom, closing it behind him. Itto took Gorou to all his classrooms including, Science, History, Geography, Art, Music, Food technology, Chinese Studies, Commerce and his sport classroom, also known as PASS.
"Phew. Well that's all your classrooms." Itto sat on the ground, out of breath.
"Let's go to the principle to get your timetable now." Itto slowly got back up and started walking towards the principles office, holding Gorou's hand unintentionally. They kept walking down a hallway and walked down a couple of stairs before finally reaching the office.
"Here it is." When Itto turned around, Gorou's face was red with embarrassment.
"What's wrong?" He asked, curiously. Gorou's gaze moved towards his arm. And that's when Itto realised.
"I'M SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SORRY!" Itto bowed in respect while trying to cover his face from embarrassment.
"AH IT'S OKAY!" Gorou replied.
"Let's just go inside." Itto rose back up and opened the door to the principles office.
"Hello sir, this is the new student, Gorou." Itto signalled Gorou to come inside.
"Why, hello Gorou I've been expecting you." Gorou looked up and down the principles face, he seemed old, but looked young? Itto nudged Gorou with his elbow to get his attention back to the principle.
"Good morning Mr Zhongli, I was wondering if I could get my timetable." Gorou asked politely.
"Of course, come here and take it." Zhongli held Gorou's timetable in his hand, waving it slightly in the air. While attempting to fix his glasses with his other hand.
"Ah, yes sir!" Gorou approached the desk and took his timetable off Mr Zhongli before returning back to Itto's side.
"Thank you sir!" He bowed and smiled before looking at Itto.
"Have a good day now. Oh, and Itto, get to class." Mr Zhongli glared at Itto, making him gulp.
"Y-Yes sir!" Itto hurriedly left the room, dragging Gorou behind him.
"He was nice." Gorou smiled and took a look at his timetable. *Great, maths first period.* He thought.
"He scares the shit outta me." Itto wiped the sweat off his forehead before taking a look at Gorou's timetable.
"Do you have your textbooks?" He asked looking at Gorou.
"Yeah, but do I have to carry them all day?" Gorou wined, his bag weighed 10 kilos and keeping it on his shoulders all day would be a mission.
"No, no. You can put them in my locker for the mean time, or until you get a locker." Itto replied pointing at his locker in the opposite hallway.
"Thank you Itto." Gorou rushed to Ittos locker and waited for Itto to come, just like a dog waiting for it's owner to follow it.
"I'm coming. Let me just catch my breath." Itto sat back onto the ground in the middle of the hallway. Gorou puffed and sat waiting for Itto, staring deep into his soul.
"Geez, fine." Itto got back up and slowly walked to his locker and fiddled with the numbers on his lock.
"Here." He opened his locker and pushed all his books to one side and helped Gorou put his books inside.
"Thank you again Itto."
"No worries pup." Itto smirked and looked at Gorou's pouting face, making him laugh.
"I'm sorry!" He wiped the tears forming in his eyes.
"Let's just go to maths." Gorou started walking to the classroom, leaving Itto behind.
"Wait for me!" Itto started running trying to catch up with Gorou.