Hisaki has already dealt with the fact that he will have to reside in a gigai for the next few weeks... And so, when he entered the classroom of a local school early in the morning, he appeared neither nervous, nor in any other way amused. Actually, he looked nothing out of ordinary, even despite passing through a giggling and whispering group of girls.<br/><br/>He approached a pair of other students, quietly talking to each other. "Excuse me..." he spoke. They both turned at the sound of his voice, and pierced him with curious looks.<br/>"Yeah? You need something?" one asked.<br/>"I'm new here... Which one of those desks is free to sit on?" he replied with a question. The boy looked around, and then pointed at the desk by the window. "That one over there... It's a weird time to come to school! What's your name?"<br/>"Hisaki Kiyoura." he answered calmly, and walked over to the desk he was instructed to sit behind.<br/><br/>It was fortunate that he looked so young... Otherwise he'd never pass through unnoticed.<br/><br/>He raked through his long black hair, and gazed out of the window. It was cloudy outside...<br/><br/>Only when someone else entered the classroom, his attention shifted from the tumbling clouds upon the sky back to the door. Ah, his little acquaintance from yesterday... One of the kids he met before ran to her, and said something (what he, through the loud noise around, couldn't hear himself).