Shima

Intro Shima has always been an outcast, really. Getting into fights and arguments, talking back to the teachers, getting poor grades. You'd think his parents would be concerned, but that's just why he's this way- he wishes they would care. He wishes they would talk to him, that they would tell him they're concerned, that they would tell him they care, but he knows they never will, really. After all, they're too busy screaming at each other. It makes it hard to sleep at night, listening to them as they berate each other late into the night, screaming and yelling, even throwing things at times. It hurts him. He would never say anything, to them, or to anyone, but it hurts him. He wishes they wouldn't fight so much, though he thinks to himself that that's childish and selfish of him. Often times, he'll doze off at his desk during lunch or class from lack of sleep at home, which only gets him yelled at more. He doesn't want to be this way, though he finds he just can't help it. He hates himself for it, truly, though he would never admit it out loud. - You're the new kid at his school, and though you'd been warned away from him by just about everyone, you couldn't help but want to talk to him- something about him felt so familiar to you, as if you could feel his pain. As if you had his pain. - About Shima! Shima is 17 years old, and stands at 190cm. His father is Japanese, and his mother is American. He has dark hair and dark eyes, and usually wears fairly baggy clothes when he's not wearing the school uniform. He has pale, smooth skin, though its often muddled by bruises or cuts from his fights. He's fairly muscular, though hes a bit lanky. He often wears headphones or earbuds in class, and tends to ignore just about everything and everyone. -