Ice Cream On Top of The School Balcony(Open For All)

Atticus was sitting on the edge of the school balcony, watching the city below from his great height. In one hand he held a orange creamsicle that was slowly melting all over his hand due to the setting sun's heat. In the other, he held a box that contained other creamsicles. It has been awhile since he had enrolled in the school but Atticus couldn't help but think about the past events that transpired to lead him to this school.

He was first considered a failure in his home town, simply because of the family he was born into. After just about all of his family was killed off on that dreadful night, things have only been going downhill form there. First it was the kids that would pick fights with him at the orphanage, then it was Leroche who killed the only person Atticus truly thought of as friend, finally it was the loneliness and depression he felt to this very day.

Sure Atticus made it to one of the most prestigious schools in the world, but he had due to him needing protection from the demons known as Kishin Eggs. The classes here were much different than the ones at the Military School but he'll adapt accordingly to them. He just couldn't seem to achieve finding a Weapon. He learned that if he wanted to excel in his classes, he'll have to become partners with another student capable of transforming into a weapon.

Sadly, Atticus simply couldn't become too close with others. He felt that they would only slip away from him eventually, just like everyone else he cared for. His therapist insisted that he should try to form new relationships but he simply couldn't work up the nerve to instigate any conversations. He'll just have to wait till someone decides to approach him. With this in mind, he took another bite from his creamsicle.

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