Soujiro walked up the stairs and opened the door to the rooftop. To his liking, no one was there. As he walked onto the flat surface, he made it to the edge of the rooftop which he sat at no older than a month ago. He thought back to his first day at the school, filled with new people, love, drama, and good experiences. He, thought about Claire, the girl he kissed on that day and his current best friend in the whole school. It had seemed like a long month with getting to know people and signing up for the next school play, but the one thing that he always enjoyed was these moments to himself to be himself and be more open with everything.
He put down his back, took out his ear plugs, and turned off his music. He looked out over the island, with the sun in his eyes and the wind only blowing gently enough to make his hair blow like ocean waves. He took a quick look around to see if anyone was there, then he closed his eyes...and sang.
"I'm waking up to ash and dust
I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust
I'm breathing in the chemicals
I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus
This is it, the apocalypse
Whoa
I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Welcome to the new age, to the new age."
He put down his back, took out his ear plugs, and turned off his music. He looked out over the island, with the sun in his eyes and the wind only blowing gently enough to make his hair blow like ocean waves. He took a quick look around to see if anyone was there, then he closed his eyes...and sang.
"I'm waking up to ash and dust
I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust
I'm breathing in the chemicals
I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus
This is it, the apocalypse
Whoa
I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Welcome to the new age, to the new age."
