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afoxbyanyothernameKurama was not usually the type to hate moving, since he didn't need a great deal of company and was more than capable of finding things of interest to do. So long as he could find areas of nature, he was quite happy. So it was interesting that he felt a little bit annoyed at it this time around, though he supposed there were reasons.
Ones he wasn't going to go into even in his head, instead focusing on a book he had decided to read down at the local park for a few hours, ignoring the usual looks and comments; girls making remarks about how cute he was, random passerby commenting on the size of the book he had chosen, and the occasional "girl or boy?" remark.
Most likely he wouldn't have bothered to move or pay attention until it got darker or he finished the book, except for the multiple boys who happened to walk by and just so happened to stand out, in part because five or six 3rd year high school students with a single 1st year was just strange, but because he could pick up on the underlying current of fear there.
Which lead Kurama to set his book down on the bench he was on, he doubted it would be stolen, and follow.
Ones he wasn't going to go into even in his head, instead focusing on a book he had decided to read down at the local park for a few hours, ignoring the usual looks and comments; girls making remarks about how cute he was, random passerby commenting on the size of the book he had chosen, and the occasional "girl or boy?" remark.
Most likely he wouldn't have bothered to move or pay attention until it got darker or he finished the book, except for the multiple boys who happened to walk by and just so happened to stand out, in part because five or six 3rd year high school students with a single 1st year was just strange, but because he could pick up on the underlying current of fear there.
Which lead Kurama to set his book down on the bench he was on, he doubted it would be stolen, and follow.
