The first meeting

Ilisa was walking out of a car with a black face this little guy was just 8 years old and had seen death already countless times. In that process he lost his identity with his emotions his black hair was locking spiky on the front but he had a tiny ponytail in the back. His black hair and green yellow eyes shimmered in the light that came through the tree the car stood under. 'What worthless people, they are steering at me so weird.' Though there was one guy hiding behind the crowd a little dude about the same age as him just a little bit shorter thane blue hair stood out unsung his skin was also slightly whiter than the rest of them the eye colour was hard to see but there was a glimpse of an orange yellow. ‘Who’s that? Why is he in the back were no one sees him and me as a new kid on this school maybe wouldn’t have seen him at all, or something like that.' Illisa pushed himself through the crowd hiding under a coat and he saw that guy out of curiosity he took the boys hand with felt like he could easily break it, he ran behind the building and started questioning him about a few things: »Hey you! What is your name, why were you in the back of the crowd even though you could have easily slipped through the crowd with your hight?« the looked at Illisa confused, in Illisa’s eyes the face of this boy was very doll like Illisa looked at him in awe he looked perfect but his scars said on this boy’s arms, legs and face…. clearly meant something different than perfection.»Why do you ask?« »Because it was disrespectful to not even trying to introduce yourself when I’m new and don’t know anyone here at all.« the boy looked afraid Illisa didn’t know why that was. »I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to! Nills, that is my name!« Illisa was taken it back Nills reaction. »It’s fine just don’t scream. So I am ILLISA ______ nice to meet you.« Nills looked blown away by how calm Illisa was and from that face made out of fear came a calm smile, still antics but not afraid. Then Illisa started to ask everything he needed to know about this place, the rules for this place aren’t that hard to remember technically the same as everywhere else but there was one rule Illisa thought was kinda weird “there is one more rule don’t go into the closets in the right corners of the classrooms”. What did he mean by that Illisa asked himself, but he didn’t complain after all I am the new one and I’m sure that this rule has it’s reason, right then the other kids found us and his instincts send him running in the building hiding. The thing he hates the most is to much attention 'oh I wish I could case them for away' he sat in the locker until class finally started.

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