[center][h1][color=6ecff6]Arturo[/color][/h1][/center]

Arturo was up early, plucking away at his harp.  The light angelic tune danced from his fingertips as he leaned into the instrument, enjoying the [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xDGLfJdtPI8]beautiful music[/url].  He'd sound-proofed his apartment when he'd moved in, which allowed him to play freely without disturbing his neighbors.  He finished plucking the strings and pressed his hands against them to stop the vibrations, setting the harp back down on the ground.  Time to get ready for his new school. He'd finally saved up enough to go to the prestige school, which was certainly going to look good on his transcripts when he applied to college and for a scholarship.  He started making breakfast for himself in the tiny kitchen, humming lightly to himself as the harp's music flowed through him.  His favorite past time was actually trying to make new pop music translate onto his harp.  It was a fun challenge which stimulated his mind.  Not only that, but using his harp had managed to get him laid on multiple occasions.

[color=6ecff6]"Dios mío."[/color] he cried as he accidentally burnt his hand on the pan.  [color=6ecff6]"Soy tan tonto."[/color]  He chided himself in Spanish, running his hand under lukewarm water to soothe the burn.

A faint meow of a cat was heard, and a tiny black cat leaped up onto the counter, giving Arturo a dewey green-eyed stare.  [color=6ecff6]"Ahhh.. good morning Carlita."[/color] he brushed behind her ears and the cat leaned into his hand, purring happily.  [color=6ecff6]"You are looking beautiful, mi pequeño gatito."[/color]

He laughed as she crawled up his sleeve and perched on his back like a scarf.  [color=6ecff6]"Ah.. you are all that is right with the world, my sweet."[/color] he smiled, turning to the stove and finishing cooking his breakfast.

After eating, he pulled on his school uniform, looking neat, trim and proper as he adjusted his tie. He tied his hair back in a ponytail, enjoying the feeling of his slightly long hair against his back.  He made this uniform look good.  He winked at himself in the mirror before feeding Carlita and exiting his apartment complex.  He had to take a bus to get to school.  Public transportation kinda sucked, but he couldn't afford any kind of transportation yet.  Besides, the bus was cheaper and more convenient.

Arturo reached the school, admiring the cliques with a broad smile.  Well.. he already knew which clique would try and grab him.  Likely the jocks due to his height.  He wasn't particularly interested in any sports though.  Well.. other than swimming that was.  He shoved his backpack into the locker aimlessly, grabbing his math books and heading to class.  When he got there, there was a girl inside the classroom all alone. She was a pretty thing, with blue eyes, black hair and impressively sized breasts for a girl so tiny.  He admired the girl for a moment before perching in the seat next to her.

[color=6ecff6]"Buenos días."[/color] he greeted her in Spanish before reverting to Japanese.  [color=6ecff6]"That's some fancy handwriting you've got there."[/color] he stated, admiring the delicate shapes.  His handwriting was not that great.. sometimes the slants on his Hirigana and Katakana were a bit off, and other times he wrote the wrong word entirely.  [color=6ecff6]"I guess we are going to be in the same class.  I'm Arturo."[/color] he finished delicately.

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