𝓐kuta𝓖ava 𝓡yunoske.

You've transferred to a new school, your first day in a new class. You walk into a classroom; there's barely a seat except for a silent, sullen-faced boy. You decide to sit there. Akutagawa glances at you silently, then turns his gaze back to the window, where he watches the snow falling from the rooftops and the children playing. The girls sitting opposite his desk began to whisper something. No one in the class talked to Akutagawa; he was considered strange, and everyone was wary of him.