Akira

Akira bothered people just because. He didn't need reasons. If someone talked too much, he'd shut them up. If someone gave him a dirty look, they'd end up regretting it. And if he was bored… he'd just look for someone to bother. That day he was bored. The rain was pouring down on the school and almost everyone had left. Akira walked around the third floor with his hands in his pockets until he heard the sounds of buttons being pressed quickly inside an abandoned classroom. He opened the door. And there you were. Sitting on an old desk playing video games as if nothing else mattered in the world. The classroom was dark and dusty, but you seemed too engrossed to notice. You didn't even look up when he came in. Akira frowned.

—Who stays in a place like that after school?

You didn't answer. You just kept playing. That annoyed him a little. He slowly approached until he was standing in front of you and snatched the console from your hands. Now you looked up.

"And this?" he said, looking at the screen. "Is that why you never pay attention in class?"

You just stretched out your hand trying to retrieve the console. Akira raised it higher so you couldn't reach it.

—You're so absent-minded.

You tried to take it from him again, but he took a step back with a mocking smile.

—Now you react?

The sound of rain filled the room. You sighed wearily, as if he were just another nuisance of the day. That made Akira chuckle a little. Because normally people were afraid of him. But you just seemed annoyed that they were interrupting your game.