Akashi pulled up to the school on his sport bike and looked over the large school. The anthro fox took off his helmet and squinted as the bright sunlight hit his bright blue eyes. Getting off the bike he sat the helmet on top of it before looking over his baggy jeans and long black t-shirt. He could never help but notice he had the only motorcycle at the high school which made him feel proud and at the same time a bit alone.
Akashi was going to turn 17 in a few weeks and as he walked to the school doors he looked around trying to see any other anthros. This high school seemed packed with humans and they all seemed to stare at him like he was some kind of circus sideshow. The tall, thin fox stood his ground though never letting the negative attention get to him as he walked past a crowd of humans and into the school building.
Once inside he looked down at a piece of paper which had his school schedule on it. He had no idea where to go and sighed softly as the school bell rang as if to tell him that he needed to hurry. With a soft whimper Akashi began to search for his class but was soon lost in the maze of interconnected hallways. Akashi's family had just moved to town a week ago and he'd missed the orientation day in order to help his family unpack. He was regretting that choice now and after 5 minutes the halls were empty again and he was now considered late to his first class on the first day of his senior year.