[h1][color=#4286f4]Genjo Arata[/color][/h1]
It's 5:50, Arata is getting ready to go out for a run, getting out his middle school tracksuit. He looked at himself in his full body mirror, questioning if he had grown over the course of his break, as his ankles and the bottom of shins had become to show. But nevertheless he ran anyway, taking in his surroundings.

Arata always noticed how there weren't many people out at such a time, as it was still not fully light yet, but he did note that there were two other people around his age that appeared to be outside. Since he was starting his high school life today he had hoped that he would make many friends here, as he was the only one of his middle school group that was able to successfully get into such a school.

After his run, which was longer than he suspected as he got a cramp halfway and had to stop and fix it, he got showered and dressed, ready to leave. He manages to make his way to school, early so he could get a grasp on the students he would be with.