Chapter 1 - Reminiscing

B.Y.R.

Yeah so i was like annoyingly bored, yes annoyingly, in class today and this idea popped in my head so i wrote i down! And waalla! A story was born. I know, really short, like REALLY! But it's like the short summary at the back of a book, you know, to draw the readers in! Don't worry, the next chapter is being worked on as we speak! Speak? We're not really speaking...anywho! You know what i mean lol~ Hope you'll stick around. And tell me what you think of it! Should i keep going or no?

(How boring...) Izaya Orihara was on the roof of the school, looking down at the students at were leaving. Though he graduated almost five years ago, he somehow felt like

he was tied to this place. Every time he needed a place to think clearly, he would come here and lay on the roof top. It was always quiet and no one would ever suspect him

of being there. So as he sat there on the ledge, studying the students, he felt a sadness overcome his body. Seeing all the young teens laugh and smile with their friends

made him envious of them. He never did that with anyone, never hung out with his peers or went to sleepovers when he was young. He kept to himself, and everyone

around him avoided the brunet. He knew why; once he overheard a group of classmate said that he gave a bad impression when they met him and that he scared them. So

all throughout his school years, he was left friendless. That's probably one of the reasons he's obsessed with humans. And one of the reasons why he felt that he maybe

had one friend at a time in his life

"Shizuo..."