The story begins
Shibba looked at the sky, it was pretty dark out there. Generally shibba doesn't like going, out not even on sunny days,but this time it was different.
He walked outside of his house and started walking towards his old school,People around were doing the ‘every evening’ stuff. the shopkeepers closing down the shutters, people waiting for the buses to come and the kids going back from there soccer games.
shibba never liked people , the same people that do there same jobs every day and keep this same world running. shibba could have thought about these people forever but nope..... not now.
he was walking as fast as he could, he reached his school, the same school that kicked him out an year ago. he looked at that empty building.so many things have changed since then, he thought. the pale pink color of the building was wearing off. even though the building was pink the environment was always red and green.
shibba stood near the huge tree right outside the school gate. he was waiting for somebody..............