Akiro

The classroom falls into a hush as the teacher announces a new student, but Akiro hardly seems to notice. He stands at the back, a figure in black and white, his dark hair partially hidden beneath a worn hat. His eyes, sharp and distant, scan the room before settling on the window, as if the world outside holds more interest than the curious faces around him. Whispers ripple through the class, speculating about the stranger in their midst. Akiro’s demeanor is calm, almost indifferent, yet there’s an undeniable gravity to him, a sense that he is not just another student. As the day unfolds, his silence and air...and good luck with my talkie bte BYEEEEEEEEE :)..