hidden secrets [Kazuhiko]

[Dylan Hunt]

daniel radcliffe
'Dylan Hunt'

Who on the entire planet knew that such a celebrity could end up within an Academy such as this place? No one. Except for Daniel. It had been his second year here at Wellspring, after all, from the never ending recordings of Harry Potter taking place along with many other movies, it had been considered a fairly strict year, and it ceased his opportunities to go to and get an education like a boy should, and now, that opportunity had sprung itself once again, and he was finally here. Sure, he'd moved from several other private schools, but it seemed this one, Wellspring, had much more planned when it came to Celebrity students attending their Academy walls; give them a disguise, and in all honesty, he believed it suited it perfectly.

A sigh escaped him as he walked, unsure exactly where his footsteps were taking him. He was deep in thought, that was obvious enough with the evidence of his head lowered, sapphire eyes scanning the floor, those familiar round spectacles somewhat falling from his nose. He hated wearing them, it gave too much away, well, that's what he thought anyway, but it seemed, for the year he had been here (minus the many stares), no one had dared to even confront to him the matter of who he appeared exactly to look like, Harry Potter himself. A grin emerged on his face as he kept his pace steady, unable to keep his mind of the many thoughts that streamed in his overwhelmed mind; what if someone found out? What if they blabbed it?

He wouldn't be able to take it if someone found out and spread the word that Daniel Radcliffe was attending here, and once more, no doubt, he'd be bullied for the sheer interest maybe of being the actor of Harry (like with recent experiences). A sigh escaped him as he adjusted the glasses; Mr. Riggs had recommended that he wear them, rather stupid idea, but in honesty, he needed them too. The boy was just about to stop in his tracks before a nudge distracted his trace of thought, and immediately, he jolted, his glasses falling to the floor, but luckily, there was no smash. Almost instantly, he bent down trying to scan for them before placing them back on his face, only to then stand and face the person who had nudged "I am so Sorry. I should've looked where I was going." he stated, a concerned and worried expression on his face.

[Kazuhiko Shiroyama]

Kazuhiko didn’t really know where he was going, or why he was even out walking at all. There was so much stuff he still needed to do, homework (that, of course, was often left until the last minute), there was still some unpacking to do (even after a few months). Kaz ran a hand through his hair, which he had styled up, causing his somewhat long hair to resemble Edward from Twilight’s hairstyle, the one the girls always fuss about in the hallways. He let out a sigh and glanced up at the sky, wishing he could just stop thinking.

He was jolted out of his speculations when he felt his shoulder run into something, he glanced over and saw a brown haired boy retrieving his round glasses from the ground. The boy then stood up and quickly apologized.
"I am so Sorry. I should've looked where I was going." he stated, a concerned and worried expression on his face.

Kazuhiko shook his head and bowed, ”Sumimasen!” Then he remembered he wasn’t in Japan anymore. Embarrassed, he stood up straight again and reached a hand around to scratch the back of his head. ”Er…rather, it was my fault, I apologize.” He had a sheepish grin on his face, he was almost scared that the boy would make fun of his first apology, though he hoped his worries didn’t show. The brown haired boy seemed nice enough…

[Dylan Hunt]

”Sumimasen!” At first, he merely blinked, but somehow, he sort of expected this sort of response, and to it he smiled. ”Er…rather, it was my fault, I apologise.” It was then that Dan turned to face him properly, those odd round spectacles of his somewhat falling again, but merely, he nudged them back up with a finger. "Nah, it's okay. It's fine." he spoke softly, a reassuring tone was given off. After all, it was not a matter to be fussed over, after all, both boys did not see each other and they both had not expected it.

Shortly after, he cleared his throat before adjusting himself, only to then offer out a hand in a sign of a friendly greeting, a handshake. "Names Dan- Dylan. Dylan Hunt." every time he spoke those words of his 'apparent' name, it sent shivers through him, and every time he spoke, it seemed harder and harder to remember he was under disguise. He hated it, being under disguise like this, but at least it was for a purpose; so far, he had no one actually discuss it with him just as of yet, although, there were still those uncomfortable occasional stares, and he knew.. that they knew.

Every time an incident like this occurred, he so hoped that many people did not discover his true identity, but from the Harry Potter spectacles it seemed to give off more evidence. His smile was still firmly planted on his face as he waited patiently. This guy seemed a nice guy, unlike many other students within the Academy... yet, he had never known what it was like before... being famous an all.

[Kazuhiko Shiroyama]

"Nah, it's okay. It's fine." Kazuhiko relaxed at his reassuring tone, his worries eased. Kaz trusted that he wouldn’t be made fun of, at least not by this person. The brown haired boy cleared his throat and offered his hand as he introduced himself. "Names Dan- Dylan. Dylan Hunt." Kaz smiled and shook the proffered hand, ”Kazuhiko Shiroyama, but you can call me Kaz if you want…I’m the transfer student from Japan.” He grinned sheepishly as he thought back to his ‘japanese’ outburst. ’Of course, by my appearance and by what happened earlier, I’m sure he’s figured this out.’ Kaz shrugged mentally, dropping the matter, he had always been known to overthink things.

As he looked at Dylan, he wondered, ’Haven’t I seen him somewhere? He seems familiar…but….Maybe I just passed him in the hall a few times and never realized it…’ Kazuhiko had somewhat lost himself in thought, still mostly aware of what was going on around him, but still consumed in the thoughts revolving around why Dylan seemed familiar. As he waited for a response Kazuhiko’s gaze fell on the glasses.

”Those glasses…” he started, ”seem like they come off easily…Don’t you think you should get new ones?” Even with all those thoughts running through his head, and the largest hint of all, next to, of course, if Dylan had a lightning bolt shaped scar on his forehead, and still, Kaz had no idea where he had seen the brown haired boy’s face before.

[Dylan Hunt]

As he shook his hand, the same flush of relief washed over him, his smile still showing. ”Kazuhiko Shiroyama, but you can call me Kaz if you want…I’m the transfer student from Japan.” Oh, a transfer student? To that, Dan nodded, his face showing of an expression of interest; after all, he had worked with many people from over the world in the recording of his movies and always enjoyed each one of their unique accents, just like his own British clean voice. "Well, it's nice to meet you Kaz!" he stated, and as Kaz spoke once more, he listened carefully, finding much enjoyment and interesting in listening to the new and unique accent that the boy gave off. It was a new experience.

”Those glasses…” He jolted a little, somewhat concerned about the next statement, his frown returning, but to what he heard, he quickly sighed in relief and relaxed and his smile resumed. ”seem like they come off easily…Don’t you think you should get new ones?” Exactly what he thought, but these glasses obviously had cost much money to be suited to him perfectly, and also, due to the fact they were an essential part of his career also for Harry, he couldn't help but keep them with him, besides, it was a essential part of his disguise anyway (even if he did think they gave much away).

A grin emerged on his face as he placed a hand on the back of his head, a somewhat innocent grin forming. "Heh, that's what I thought too, but I'm comfortable with them." throughout his entire reply, he was unsure of exactly what he could respond, he couldn't exactly tell Kaz that they were for the role of Harry and he couldn't really get rid of them.. could he? Besides, he found them comfortable anyway. Dan gave a shrug before ruffling a hand through his hair subconsciously, unintentionally giving it that Harry ruffled appearance pretending that everything was fine.

It was hard to make a decent impression on people when you were undercover, your mind only seemed to wander without knowing what you were doing.

[Kazuhiko Shiroyama]

"Heh, that's what I thought too, but I'm comfortable with them." Kaz smiled, his mind still wondering about how he knew Dylan. Kazuhiko watched his actions carefully, as Dylan ran a hand through his brown hair, causing him to look all the more familiar.

Unable to take it any longer, he spoke up. ”I have a feeling that I’ve seen you before…Are you famous or something? You just look really familiar…” He let his sentence flow back into his thoughts. The hair….the round glasses…british accent… No, that’s impossible, it couldn’t be, not here? Could he? Kazuhiko was almost afraid to put it into words, for fear of being wrong, which would cause him to be incredibly embarrassed of his assumptions. However, these thoughts would bug him until the very late hours of the night unless he figured it out now.

”This is probably going to sound crazy but…you…look like Harry Potter…You couldn’t possibly be Daniel Radcliffe, could you?” There, he had said it, and now, nervously, he waited for a response. What if he just happened to look like him, and just happened to live in England? Surely that would be a strange coincidence though. Kaz had a tendency to overthink, he himself knew that, so he breathed in deeply and exhaled slowly, to quiet his thoughts, as he watched ‘Dylan,’ wondering what the answer could possibly be.

[Dylan Hunt]

There was a long drawn silence, but it wasn't until Kaz spoke that Dan tensed once more. ”I have a feeling that I’ve seen you before…Are you famous or something? You just look really familiar… Oh boy. Immediately, he grinned, his eyes trailing to the floor for a moment. He knew, he had somehow expected something like this to happen if he began speaking to people, then again, he couldn't help it.

”This is probably going to sound crazy but…you…look like Harry Potter…You couldn’t possibly be Daniel Radcliffe, could you?” To that, his sapphire eyes lifted again to meet Kaz after he spoke. Maybe... it was best that he just told him. Right? Kaz seemed like a nice guy and somehow, Dan knew in a sense that he was not the type to spread the word unless to close friends.

His heart began beating faster and faster and after another long pause, he spoke up, a innocent looking smile on his face and carefully, he took his glasses off before running a hand through his hair with a sigh.

"... Y-Yeah. I am." his voice soft and gentle before he gave off a small innocent laugh. But before he continued, his eyes caught trace of a few people walking past whispering, and instantly, he placed his glasses back on before flattening his hair back down again to resume that 'undercover' appearance, even if the glasses pretty much did nothing to assist him.

"It's... kinda obvious isn't it?" he whispered lightly before gesturing to his new acquaintance to keep the voice on the low due to the others watching in curiosity. It was just so hard to remain undercover when every pair of eyes was watching you.