oh, in my dreams she speaks to me.

So he remembered that morning..-


She stood there, staring at him. Her palms locked on her hips, she probably contemplated the idea of slapping him; only to get his attention. Despite her height, her massive ego could top any mountain, easy. She never begged to be the center of attention, because of her intricate, hot-headed nature, but when she wasn't; something felt off. Something wasn't quite right. Also, combined with the fact she just transferred and enrolled to this school for spoiled brats, she expected to be discussed about all day long.

His head was thrown back, his expression was unreadable and his eyes were half-closed. As of now, she just stood there like a pillar for about two minutes, nowhere near getting the attention from the boy, obviously aloof; just in front of her. She could connect one and one, and only judging by the whispers and murmurs in all around the distant circle that formed around her and the boy in front of her, she figured that this guy; might be the big deal that's stealing all her deserved, scandalous attention.

The park just in the middle of the campus was giant. This school really had it's standards set high, but none of that mattered to her right now. She finally snapped, her cheeks gaining a robust shade of red.

- ''YOU!''

She spat, pointing an accusing index finger at the guy in front of her. And her action really brought her fruits, at last. The circle went silent, and the boy slowly lowered his gaze at her.

His thin bangs fell over his forehead, and he didn't bother fixing it. His hair was dark, like the feathers of a raven. It was messy, but well kept. His skin was ever so pale in the contrast of his black uniform and his hair. His features were sharp, yet mellow. And those eyes, were eyes of a little child stuck in the body of a dead fish. Unreadable, indifferent and-

His eyes were;

they were violet.

And suddenly, she was taken aback by his unnatural visage. He blinked at her before glancing back up, his expression softening again. She snapped out of it, she had to regain her composure really fast. Only then she realized, that her finger was still pointed at him.

She swiftly grabbed her pointing hand and tucked her palms on her hips again, wrinkling her nose in fake, egoistical pose. She spoke out with a demanding tone.

- ''Who the heck are you?''

He glared up at the skies above, seemingly ignoring her words and her demanding presence alike. Hanako was getting annoyed by this goof and her anger was slowly reaching top levels.

She spat again, this time taking a hesitant step forward.

- ''ARE YOU DEAF OR SOMETH-''

But she stopped talking mid sentence as the boy lazily stretched his arms out on the bench, his expression satisfied and happy. That was when he opened his violet eyes, only to meet with her dark brown ones- and he spoke with a mellow monotone, that somehow soothed her ears.

- ''I like watching clouds. Maybe we could watch them together sometime.''

Dumbfounded, she just stared at him. Thinking; 'this guys either must be dead out of his mind retarded, or the most blissful thing I've seen all day'. And the conflict inside of her prevailed as he slowly pushed himself up from the bench, revealing that he's about head-and-half taller than her, very slim and well composed.

He blinked a couple of times, and he said with a smile.

- ''My name is Akira.''