The boy who gave his all||Magisaac {DVB!au}
Memory loss, was a pain in the ass.
Especially when you were a transfer student in a foreign country--not at all being able to remember why it was you were there, where you'd come from originally, who your parents were, and when the hell you'd become fluent in Japanese.
Apparently, he'd been happy here before the accident, and he was happy still--but the loss of an entire sixteen years continued to drown him into a prolonging sense of unease.
It only got worse, when the rumors of vampires began to become more prominent. It was all the students at his high school to talk about since that ridiculous talk show two nights ago. Isaac had to admit, that the 'attack' was well handled. The special effects, not to mention that little dark haired Tepeş girl, was pretty good for two bit television.
"Bullshit." A hand shoved into the pocket of his school blazer, the other clutching the handle of his satchel. Isaac trudged down the pier, the light of day had fallen to the orange of sunset, luminescence glittering like firey gems against the surface of the water.
There was a large screen ahead of him, displaying the face of his mini stalker from the bushes of the campus the same day, and he made a face at the large crystal ruby eyes that peered back at him. It made his head hurt, made him believe that he knew them and still could remember nothing more but pink flowers and tears. That was why he didn't notice the petite figure, shadowed by the light of the giant television that she stood in front of. Not until she was calling out to him.You have to be fucking kidding me. Still following him around like a puppy? Was she wearing a tengu mask? "Are you for real right now?"