KALO: Good Kids, M.a.a.d Kingdom Ch. 1

"Here I am. Beacon Academy."

A young man took a good long look at the building in front of him. In his perspective, it looked more like a castle than a school. He looked around him to see many people walking towards the building... with the exception of one who was hunched over a trashcan, hurling his guts out.

"You know, they got medicine for that," he called out to the boy. He was still throwing up in can. "Oh well. Time's-a-wastin', Kyrie. Gotta get to the opening ceremony."

Oh, I almost forgot. The young man was known as Kyrie Royal, 17 years old. He had a light complexion, short black hair and purple eyes. He wore a black hoodie over a gray shirt, black pants with a purple wing decal and black and purple sneakers. But the one thing that made him stand out was the pair of cat ears on the top of his head. That's right, Kyrie is a faunus.

"And if y'all got a problem with that, I'll beat you into next week."

Hey, don't break the forth wall, man.

"Why not?"

It's weird. 

"What's so weird about it?"

Just... just don't do it, alright?

"A'ight."

Anyway, getting back on track, Kyrie walked into the building and was amazed by the interior. 

"Now this... this is dope."

"I hear that," a voice replied. Kyrie turned to his right to see a young man with a dark complexion, brown eyes and a nearly shaved head with a few strands of brown hair tied together with a scrunchie. He wore a red t-shirt, black pants with red claw marks on them and red shoes. Kyrie immediately noticed him as he looked upon him.

"Jay?"

The other man widened his eyes when he recognized Kyrie. He then rushed to him and enveloped him in a tight hug.

"Man, I haven't seen you since the show I did in Mistral!" Jay exclaimed excitedly.

"Yeah, I've been busy with stuff," Kyrie said, returning the hug. "I wanted to contact you, but work kept getting in the way."

Jay nodded. "I know the feeling. It's been real hectic with Top Dawg, you know? Between writtin' lyrics and testin' instrumentals... man, I just needed a break.

Kyrie stared blankly at his long-time friend in disbelief. "You've decided to take a break at a school that trains people to kill monsters."

"Ay, with the workload I've been having, I'll take anything as a break," Jay replied.

Kyrie chuckled. "Whatever you say, dude."