Your skin prickled as the cold wind hit you the moment you stepped out onto the school roof. With the busy, stressful lessons and overly loud class, you just wanted a quiet place and the roof seemed perfect. That's when someone caught your eye. That black hair blowing in the wind, the tattered, scruffy uniform, it could only be one person. Ash. You walked up to him, leaning on the rail beside him. "Hm? Oh, hey"
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