Once I finished throwing on the school uniform, I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror, my eyes resting on the red tie. Currently, it was untied, and I had fumbled with it a few times earlier, but it seemed I couldn't figure it out. I let out a small huff, and tried to tie it again. Seconds later, though, someone rapped on the doorframe. I paused my actions, and looked at the door, finding Eraserhead. He leaned his shoulder against the wall, legs crossed at the ankles, one hand in his pocket, and the other holding a coffee mug-which was designed to look like a gray cat-up to his mouth, taking a small drink. He then held it away from his mouth a little, and looked at me. I swear I could see a tiny hint of an amused smirk on his face. His eyes then darted down to my tie, which was currently a bit of a small, messy knot. "Having a bit of trouble, kid?" "...I don't know how to tie this..." I admitted, and he shook his head before pushing himself off the wall, and coming over to stand in front of me, setting his cup down on the sink. "Here, let me..." He muttered, and I lowered my hands so they were out of his way. He then went to work on my tie, and a minute later, he stepped back, admired his work, and nodded. "There you go." I looked at my tie in the mirror, which sat perfectly on my chest, wondering how in the hell he'd done that. But I didn't ask him. "Thanks..." He nodded, taking his mug back from the sink. "Don't mention it, kid. Ready for your first day?" In truth, I was a very nervous and anxious wreck, on the inside. But I had learned to hide my emotions well, so on the outside, I was calm and collected. "I suppose." "Good." He took another sip from his mug. "Let's get going, then. Homeroom starts soon." So, I'm in his homeroom, I assume. I thought, and nodded in response. He nodded back, then turned, and walked away. I took one last look at myself in the mirror-eyes settling on my face scar from all those years ago. Though, with the League, I had managed to get a few more. Some, on my arms. Others, my legs and torso, as well as my back. I shook my head, turned the light off, and followed after Eraserhead, not wanting to get lost.