Liar?

I walked out of room A-12. Instantly, I saw that a crowd had gathered near the bathroom doors. Hikari's voice echoed the loudest over all the other students. She was shouting at someone, cursing at them to the high heavens. The girl from early was with her posse were among the crowd, they were laughing. Hikari's mystery victim hissed at her, the crowd hushed. One of the bathroom doors slammed shut. The students of W.L.P.H.S faded away from the ordeal. Even though the crowd had dissolved, the blonde beauty and her friends were still left snickering at Hikari. She was left at the boys' bathroom door banging on it, her skin greyer, her eyes a brighter blue, her hair a darker one. "Come out of there right now, you pussy!" She shouted baring her teeth at the door. Hikari spun around to face me. An evil grinned grew as wide as the grand canyon. "You're clearly immortal Kaito, I'm not sure about male but I'll have to take a chance with that one. Get him out of there!" She grabbed my wrist and effortlessly dragged me to the bathroom door, ignoring my protests. I looked at her, she gave me a look that said 'What the fuck are you waiting for? The grass to grow?' I let out a sigh and pushed on the bathroom door, it swung open. "Hello?" I said into an empty bathroom. The noise from outside had vanished. "Go away," a cold chill ran through my spine as a boy spoke darkly from the end cubicle. I walked towards it, my heart beat unconsciously slowing. "I said 'Go away'" The voice hissed poison at me. "I'm not leaving." I protested. Then, I thought to myself, why was I protesting? "You lie," the voice softer then before, "everyone leaves eventually." I stayed quiet, leaning against the wall, crossing my arms. At the exactly right time, the bathroom door swung open quietly. A boy walked half way in. I glared at him and he walked back out quickly. A loud sigh came from the cubicle on my left. The lock clicked. My heart stopped without me noticing. A blood red haired boy widened puffy, red rimmed black eyes at me. We were staring right at each other, noses barely a few inches apart. The sore black eyes softened slightly only to gain a confused look. He leaned closer and raised his hand to my jugular, delicately pressing two pale finger against it. There was no pulse. The boy stumbled backwards, “Who are you?” He stuttered, “what are you…?” I pressed my eyes shut and concentrated. A tingling sensation went through my body, from my chest to my finger tips. Blood was flowing through my body once more. I took a deep breath, “My name is Kaito,” I opened my eyes and looked straight into his, “and I am an experiment.” The boys eyes widened in fright. “Now tell me, who and what are you?” I smiled at him.