Your D to Major Chapter 2: Chapter 2: Where Notes Temporarily Became Chords

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On the same day, many students from different institutions were outside, primarily summer class attendees, who were now relaxing in the campus parks and activities before heading home. Moreover... There was one guy... A guy was exiting from an administration building. The glass doors slid shut behind him with a soft thud, muting the distant chatter of students lingering around the campus. He paused for a moment at the top of the steps, as if adjusting to the brightness of the afternoon sun. A mysterious guy walking, a 17-year-old standing at 6'0ft/182cm, wearing a slightly oversized red T-shirt over a black undershirt, the layers fitting him just right. His brown, slightly messy wavy hair swayed lightly, falling over a pair of calm blue eyes. A pair of headphones rested around his neck, adding a quiet edge to his overall look. And with this, some of the girls (many fews) were distracted by his appearance; how composed and well-behaved he was, while others simply ignored it. He is Jiro Arashi . Yet, his introduction wasn't enough; some parts with him will be shown soon. As he walked, the classic gate stood just ahead, half-open, brand new, and just wide enough for people to pass through one at a time. A small group lingered there. "Jacked." "Feared." "Unstoppable." A simple description close enough to describe them as unstoppable school bullies... One of the school nerds, who was very shaky as soon as he walked past them. Yet he ran away without a second thought. As soon as Jiro approached the gate, he expected to be confronted by them, but it was too late; he started walking near them, not sure what would happen to him... And then- "Have a safe tour inside this University Later!" Said one of the boys in the squad. Actually... Those were just squads of friendly and popular boys, laughing and teasing at each other; only their echoing laughs were scary. Meanwhile, Jiro, who was walking, was still thinking to himself when he heard that compliment coming from them. His eyes widened, and his brain almost malfunctioned at processing what to reply, so he said this... "Oh-uh-I... I Apricc-Appre-" His brain shut down. Poor Jiro, he stuttered from the sudden compliment and then finally disappeared from the gate. This made some of the boys in the squad silent. "What did he just say?" "I don't know, looks like he..." And then- "AHHHHH-!" A loud and scary scream echoed near them. The whole squad was shocked; some screamed, and some were jolted. "Oh shit! We messed up the wrong person! Run!" The whole squad of bully-looking yet friendly and popular boys ran away in fear, as if their lives were escaping from that horrible scream. As they arrived at the edge, all of them were exhausted from the instant sprint a while ago. "That guy's somewhat weird." Said one of the boys in the squad who complimented Jiro. "Don't worry," one spoke to him, " He may be introverted, maybe we can be friends with him after this summer break." All of them nodded; all they do is respect Jiro, even though they don't know him fully. Meanwhile, Jiro, who was outside the gate, sighed softly, blaming himself. "...Screw it." Without any further words, he decided to walk; his introverted persona was still present, completely silent, never talking to anyone. Behind him, an ambiverted and mysterious guy was standing at 6'0ft/183cm, who saw Jiro, walking away. He witnessed what happened a while ago. Yet, he didn't dare to interrupt him. "...Poor him." A soft sigh. His mouth murmured. That guy was also a trusted companion of those boy squads. ... 3 Hours Later, after his exhausting university tour, spring class attendees and he, together with his touring fellows from the institution, left and headed on their way home. As he left the University, he went to a park with a few students, but it was spacious and elegant. The park was full of cherry blossom trees, which made him breathe after escaping the crowded areas exiting the University, and mostly, summer class attendees and n