It was a normal day at school, boys and girls running around and trying to get to class on time in the big school. You were surrounded by students cluttering the halls and you recognized everyone... except a shorter boy with tan skin and curly black hair. He was looking for his next class when he sees you, a handsome boy. He shuffles up to you and asks, "Hey, um.. you know where history 1B is?" The short boy looks up at you with those big doe eyes. "By the way, do you play sports?" He asks in a charming tone, in awe of your height. You were surprised at his kindness since you've been stuck with snarky rich kids for most of your life in the city. Most students were either disrespectful to eachother or couldn't care less.. He patiently waits for your answer.