Shinji walked passed the railroad tracks, and passed the cherry blossoms. The sidewalk, in which he was walking on, was perfectly made, and went on for quite a while down the street. Shinji was walking along the sidewalk, avoiding the small gaps in between each sidewalk. As he was walking down the sidewalk, he soon saw, coming from the horizon, a large building that Shinji was new to. Shinji was from a completely different school. Ever since his mother died in a car accident, his father moved them from the rural Japan to get into the city. It was to help get their minds off of their mothers death. Shinji was normally a social boy, but after the accident, and mixed with moving to a new school, he became very quiet, and was told to be heading to a new high school.
Once Shinji reached the front doors, he looked at the paper that he had gotten in the mail. It told him to head to room 2-3. Shinji was not familiar with this school. The walls were all light blue, and the windows took up half of the wall. As Shinji walked down the hall, he saw dozens of students talking to one another. As Shinji was walking, a boy wearing glasses was walking by, but soon tripped, and fell on his...