Warakuma High – Gates

It took him longer to get to school than he would have liked but hey he was here at the very least. After the walk here he'd come to the conclusion if he had to join a club he'd join the baseball club if there was no baseball club, why wouldn't there be though the f'ing Japanese LOVE the game, than he supposed he'd try out for whatever he came up with. As he walked however he was reading up on the legend of Sir Gawain of Arthur's Court and read about his journey and all the temptations he'd been through. He was determined to live in a similar way to avoid shit that so many of his American classmates fell victim to like drugs, and debauchery. It was...easy so far and he figured that his class didn't care for their own lives back home. I mean who willingly drinks alcohol and beer knowing it kills their BRAIN CELLS that's like willingly picking out how much dumber you'd like to be by the pint. No wonder there were no more vikings around. As he walked through the gate he pushed past a smaller kid, must've been from the younger grades, and he went into the courtyard determined to finish his story before class started.