The puppeteer (Classroom of the elite x OC)

Chapter 10

LightMoon: So this will only be a prologue story... Do we really need to discuss about me being a lazy writer? Well if it makes you guys feel any better, I am trying to come up with a story for each of my books. Better? No? Oh well

Third persons p.o.v

White. Everything was white.

The clothes, the wall and even the desk. All is white in Haru's eye

Little Haru was just sitting down and writing on his test paper, completing every question and getting all of it correct

But does it really matter? To Haru, no. But he couldn't bring himself to fail, that is just not the kind of person he is

Everyone sees his own potential but him? It doesn't matter, everything is a number to him

His score, the date, and even his own age.... Well to some extent

Haru grew tired of the same routine he and other kids have to suffer. And it doesn't help how its always constant and its happening on a daily basis 

No breaks, No rest. Just studying and becoming perfect

Though he does find enjoyment in books that involves history. Be it Legends, Myths, or Real Haru has a knack for picking it up straight away

Math is, again a number to him. All it takes is to memorize the formula and calculating it

The same can be said for Science too and as well as memorizing the periodic table which is like memorizing a name in general. The tricky part is their functions but Haru can go through that without any problem

Language is just some advance communication skills. If he can read and understand it then it won't be hard

How about literature? Most of the time it just talks about books and cultures

Music and Arts are almost identical. Haru loves both since it ties itself to history

Physical education is just a simple way of playing. To others however... is different

But all of these subjects isn't a problem for Haru as long as he follows the technique then there is no room for his errors

Maybe at the start but overtime, he perfected it

He became the perfect human and he was aware of this. Everyone is, and hiding it should have been Haru's number 1 objective

But instead it became his number 1 nightmare

He watches and listens as each kid falls down trying to be equal to him. None however were successful at doing so

Everyday became a troublesome task for Haru as he listens to the kids whining silently, crying silently and even complaining silently. In the end, no one can ever reach the highest tower. The tower that is only being held by the levels of IQ

And only Haru sits on top while his very own is holding the tower together. 

Even though, it didn't bother Haru too much since it became a daily thing

He stares into the white walls and loses himself in it. Always ignoring the kids falling

He was no hero

But what can he do? 

He is smart to know that even if he tries to help the kid, there really isn't much that could help him. And fighting for freedom ain't going to be easy. They are kids and who knows how many people is holding a guy

But even after that, where could they go?

In Haru's eyes, the white room is their home

And unless they have a chance to get out, they will remain until as a family together

A family... Where everyone turns a blind eye to one another

LightMoon: And that will be it, still brain storming ideas and I am making a new male reader book