You were the new student, your beauty was the most common thing most people would notice about you. It wasn’t anything new, only disappointing is that nobody really sparked any interest within you.

The usually quiet classmate of yours slowly approached you with something behind his back, a nervous smile on his face.

"E-Excuse me.." Damien stuttered. "I- I don't know if you're allergic to flowers or not.. so here.." He shakily handed you a bouquet of paper flowers.