[center][h2][color=blue]Kanna Watanabe[/color][/h2][b]-- April 8th, xxxx || Morning || Home --[/b][/center] [color=blue][b]"..."[/b][/color] [b]"...a..."[/b] [color=blue][b]"..."[/b][/color] [b]"...an...a..."[/b] [color=blue][b]"..."[/b][/color] [b]"Ka...Kan...a...KANNA, GET YOUR BUTT DOWN HERE ALREADY!"[/b] The teen's navy blue eyes slowly fluttered open, his expression mostly listless if it wasn't for he drool that peaked from the corner of his mouth. Other than the occasional blink, the boy remained motionless as his eyes looked around the room. [color=blue][b]"Good Morning..."[/b][/color] Kanna mumbled, as he was now facing the well-kept bed on the other side of the room. That's right...it was the last day of break. Not that it mattered anyways. Just like how he spent every other day of his break going to the gym to work on his gymnastics, he was going to do the same today. He usually went in the afternoon and didn't come back until the later night, but with school and everything, he would probably have to leave early to prepare. Furrowing his brows, Kanna sat up, his bedhead being nothing too different from his normal hairstyle, and wrapped the blanket loosely around his body. He stood slowly, his legs shaking ever so slightly due to all of the exercise, and moved out of his room and towards the stairs; he had opted on getting some food first before freshening up. Each step the preteen took was slow and heavy, but sooner or later, he reached the kitchen, where his Aunt had been calling him. [b]"What the heck took you so long, kiddo? Liven up! It's your last day of freedom!"[/b] The brown haired woman grinned as she looked at Kanna, only to roll her eyes as he sat down. [b]"What did I tell you about bringing your bed covers downstairs?"[/b] [color=blue][b]"...Sorry..."[/b][/color] The white haired boy mumbled as he rubbed his eyes slowly before looking down at the waffles that were placed in front of him. [b]"What's wrong? Rough night? Wanna talk about it?"[/b] The woman question as she leaned forward curiously, placing an elbow on the table to rest her head. Kanna stared, almost bored at his waffles before he started to eat, only shaking his head to his Aunt's final question. Whenever he had nightmares, he never spoke up about them, resulting in his aunt always having to ask how everything was. It was annoying at times, but always nice to hear that she still cares about him just as much as she did back in the day. [b]"Alright, alright. I won't pry. But something also came in the mail for you. I didn't open it, promise. When you're done eating, you should probably take a look at it."[/b] She responded as she stood from her seat and moved over to the sink to clean up all the pans and cups she used to make the waffles. The silver haired boy waited until the woman was completely engrossed in her dish washing before he looked down at the letter curiously. He never got mail before so he couldn't help but be a little bit excited as to what it entails. Kanna hurriedly finished his waffles, before snatching the letter from the table and hurrying upstairs. The boy plopped himself on his bead, thus spreading his blanket back on the bed, now staring at the sealed envelope with the utmost curiosity. There didn't seem to be any return address...just Kanna's own name; it must have been dropped in the mailbox. [color=darkblue][b]"...Weird."[/b][/color] He frowned as he slowly opened the letter and opened up the contents. His eyes skimmed through the words, and from what he could get, there would be a new transfer student and they wanted to take him to the haunted house to prank him and see what he was made of. [color=darkblue][b]"...More like hazing if you ask me."[/b][/color] Kanna shuddered, glad that he's lived here this whole life. But just because he has, doesn't mean that he's not scared of the haunted house. The silver haired boy frowned, as he would rather not attend, but he felt the need to in case something bad happened and the transfer student need help or something...not that he could be reliable in helping someone else... [hr] [center][b]-- April 8th, xxxx || Afternoon || Gym --[/b][/center] [color=darkblue][b]"I'm heading out. I'll be back later."[/b][/color] [b]"Make sure to comeback before it gets dark!"[/b] Kanna shut the front door slowly before he headed out, jogging down the sidewalk and towards the gyms that was only but a few blocks away. Upon arriving, he couldn't help but notice how little people were there; maybe because school was tomorrow? Oh well, let people meant more space for Kanna. After bit of stretching, the boy began working on a few improvised routines. From handstands, to back handsprings, Kanna moved swiftly and with little strain as lately, his left arm has been giving him some pain. He could only hope he doesn't do anything crazy tomorrow to give his arm a rest. Just as fast as he arrived, it was already getting dark outside. Time to head home and get at least a little bit of sleep... [hr] [center][b]-- April 8th, xxxx || Evening || Home --[/b][/center] Kanna laid in his bed, all of the lights turn off. He left himself at the mercy of his own thoughts, closing his eyes soon after. [color=darkblue][b]"Good Night, Brother.."[/b][/color]