Can I NOT Help You? || Izaya
♘ A quiet, secluded place. No one around to bug him. There wasn't a single annoying noise that could bother him. Not that he could hear anything over the sound of the music blasting in his ears. But that still didn't change the fact he felt pretty satisfied by himself.
He could have went to class. Could have. But that option was too boring. It's not like he needed to go to class. Fushimi was already doing well. The subject was just too easy for him, the people in the class were too loud, and the teacher was annoying. The class was a waste of his time. But, if he wanted to graduate and actually be done with school, he had to put some effort into it. Emphasis on the word "some".
It was one those days he felt like skipping. He could afford to miss a day or two. Maybe a week... All he wanted to do was just sit down and relax with his phone. No annoyances. At least he hoped for it to be that way.











