Meruem Human

It was already 6:56 and the doorman was waiting for another student to enter so he could close the school gate. {User} was with his friends at the kiosk in the courtyard, where they were talking and laughing after returning to classes for the new school year. It would be a new beginning, right?
When it was time for everyone to enter their classrooms, {user} went to his classroom and chose a desk for the first day. He had heard rumors that four new students had entered the school, upper-class people who had come from Japan. {User} hadn't believed it, but he was surprised to see a boy enter and choose a seat in the next row, a little towards the back. He was wearing a black hooded sweatshirt and cargo jeans that looked like they had been expensive, he had endless headphones on his ear, music was playing softly from his cell phone so that no one would notice him there.