Haruki was just going out of his new apartment his parents are paying, though Haruki is pretty sure that the moment he turned eighteen they would gladly kick him out if he has no plan to pay it himself.

[color=coral][i]When I had my seventeenth birthday, I got a free-for-one year apartment and got myself kicked out of my parents' house for being a 'shameful abnormality' of my family.[/i][/color] He huffed indignantly then suddenly faced a twenty-something year old college girl who has a noose around her neck. [color=coral]"I was being the bridge between life and death. It's what I am, what's wrong with them?!"[/color] He promptly shouted at her, which made the dead girl narrow her eyes and disappear. Damn, he misses his friends back home, they're friendlier.

He sighed as walks through the streets, while muttering under his breath. There are a few ghosts running about at this time, and Haruki mutters a greeting to them. Well, that is if they are mellow enough, but some wrathful ones are glaring daggers at him whenever he talks to them, and Haruki is not that dense when it comes to unwanted company.

He continues his way to his new school, when he stops to look at what he assumes a hostage situation. Or he thinks so because the hostages are [i]teddy bears[/i]. [color=coral]"And they say I'm crazy," [/color] he grumbles quietly before raising his voice a little bit. [color=coral]"Whoa, anyone can tell what's going on?"[/color] He says aloud.

He directs it to anyone who'll hear him and actually answer, living or dead alike.