• The day was boring.

    The same old same old. Get up, get dressed, undress, redress, pick out clothing that actually matches, choose out accessories, figure out you don't have any green bracelets, get a new shirt. Rinse and repeat gone wrong and without any sort of basis.

    Needless to say, Toboe was going to be late for the third time that week. It was only Wednesday.

    Said Toboe, with red hair curled at the bottom, wearing designer brand jeans and with manicured nails. Toboe, with a red blazer and three silver bangles on his thinly lined wrists. The redhead took little to no time in reevaluating everything around him.

    From the lack of trees in his run-down suburb, to the fact that his grandmother was so desperate in having him stay for the breakfast that he took the liberty in skipping. He didn't understand any of it, and if anything, he took it upon himself to blatantly ignore all of it. After all, being naive and ignorant were what he excelled at.

    And then, above it all, he chose it upon himself to ignore the fact that Tsume sat outside his house in his car, waiting to pick the redhead up. He ignored the odd smell of leather in the white-haired male's car, he ignored the strangeness of the fact that Tsume never and i mean never just showed up to give someone a ride. No, he had to be asked, pleaded, begged to give anyone a ride, and even then, it was always a 50/50 chance.

    But no, Toboe chose to ignore it all.

    After all, ignorance was bliss.