((Don't worry about post length, I just feel like trying to make this one as long as I can for introduction's sake.))

"Ahh," he sighed. "Another day." It was a rather gloomy day, and with it, came the subtle headache. He ducked down a bit as he walked up the steps of the academy and made his way through the entrance, in fear that he might just bonk his head on it - though he was 6'4", and the clearance is 6'9". People flooded through the halls, trying to get from bathrooms and gyms to their homerooms, save for a few chatterboxes and people who simply would refuse to move through the hallways unless they were clear. He shrugged off the typical shove directed at him, as well as the think-he-couldn't-hear-them whispers of "Look at that faggot," and moved to his respective little corner of the hall, plastering on that fake little smile he always wore throughout the day. The bags under his eyes, which should have been there because of last night, were nowhere to be seen, as his eyes scanned the hall for some sort of opening. He didn't want to be late today, not on the day of mid-terms!

"Come on, please?" he whispered to the air. Nothing. The crowd didn't let up until the bell rung, and people started...[i]running[/i] to their classes.

[center]"Oh come on, what the hell?![/center]