"Woah my head hurts. It's too bright out here. Maybe I can find shade somewhere." Konomi exclaims to no one but himself.<br/>He was standing in the middle of the sidewalk, but people went out of their way to avoid him. It was abnormally short for his age, but that wasn't that reason. His frame was somewhat feminine but that also wasn't the reason. It was because his<i>other</i>physical qualities. He had gray skin and white horns that stuck out of the top of his head. His eyes were a pale purple. Underneath his eyes were white, rhinestone looking objects that glittered in the sunlight. He indeed stood out, but he never let that bother him. Maybe he knew that he was different in a bad way, but anyone who truly knows Konomi knows that wasn't the case. Konomi is oblivious to the fact that he isn't like everyone here. It puzzled him. He thought he was doing a good job at blending in. He wore sweaters, jeans, and scarfs he's seen many others wear. He even found a hat lying on the ground. Even through all his attempts, people still stayed clear of him. So he just gave up.<br/>Still searching for a place to find shade, he spots an odd group of people.<br/>"They seem to be having a serious conversation. They have different auras around them though. Nah, I'm probably just imagining it. It's still pretty shady over there. Maybe I can say hi," Konomi says, talking to no one once again. He skips over to the shade.<br/>"Hello! Please share your shade!"