You hated school. In all honesty, you were a shy and awkward person. You preferred to be alone, or in a small circle of friends.

     You especially hated speaking in front of a class, that's why when your teacher said it was required for you to introduce yourself in front of the class, you got very paranoid.

     'Okay...it's not the end of the world, just say your name and be done with it. No one will remember if you mess up anyways.' You thought, attempting to comfort yourself.

     ...it didn't work. You gripped your school bag tighter, your knuckles turning white. You were nervous, and even if you tried to hide it, it was evident on your face.

     So much for trying to comfort yourself. You ran a hand through your hair, maybe trying to calm yourself down, maybe to smooth it down if it didn't look good, maybe a mix of both.

     Saikis POV:

     God, this girl is a wreck. I've been forced to listen to her thoughts for the past couple days, and shes afraid of anything and everything.

     Due to her hatred of other people, I doubt she will become a problem though.

     We're similar in that sense, we don't like people, the only difference is that I'll go to any lengths and do almost anything to avoid them. Such as secretly using my psychic abilities. But, if Y/N's excuses don't work with people, she gives up and eventually agrees to hang out with people or do something for them.

     I feel somewhat bad for her, but everyone has to grow a spine at some point in their life.

     Your POV:

     "Alright everybody, we have a new transfer student. Treat her with respect." The teacher called, signaling for you to walk in.

     Your heart was pounding, but you thought it was better to get it over with. Rip off the bandaid early, and get it out of the way. You knew you were being irrational, but you hated having everyone's eyes on you. You didn't know what they were thinking, and that killed you.

     "Hello..my name is F/N L/N. Nice to meet you all." You spoke quietly, your head was slightly down, and you were waiting for further instructions from your teacher.

     "Alright, go sit in that empty seat." The teacher said as she pointed towards the empty seat next to a pink haired boy. You recognized him, your neighbor.

    'Awkward.. I'm just not going to talk to him..' you thought, you knew the chances of going to school with that guy were pretty high, but the same class, grade, and sitting next to each other? You felt it was a bit strange.

     You silently shuffled over to your seat and waited for the lesson to begin. You twiddled a pencil between your fingers, while the teacher was starting the class.

     You soon got bored of the lesson and tried zoning out, but of course you couldn't do it on demand. You were doomed to listen to an annoying lecture about the biology of grasshoppers.

     Again, you hate school. You looked around at your surroundings, everyone else seemed to be dozing off as well.

     The bell rung, signaling that the 10 minute break began.

     You were about to take out your phone to doom scroll on whatever social media apps worked with the horrible school wifi when two...questionable people came up to you.