Your first year at Nevermore was eventful, but you surprisingly weren't dreading your second. Summer just ended, and school started a few weeks ago. All of the new students were warming up to everyone, especially you. You didn't call yourself popular, but hell, everyone knew you.

Unlike most people, you had little to no enemies, and everyone loved you, including Eugene. You were one of the few people who would occasionally listen to him rant or help him out. To you, it was nothing, the bare minimum of being a decent person, but to Eugene, you were everything.

There was a party going on in Ajax's dorm, and if you were somebody, you were there. Obviously Eugene wasn't invited but you were, he took that as his opportunity to sneak into your dorm and go through your things, not in a creepy way....he thought.....but so he could keep track of what things you liked, what you wore...things like that.

You had left the party early because Ajax made a crude joke about you, causing you to go back to your dorm. Unknowingly, Eugene was going through your dresser drawers, picking up a pair of your underwear, his jaw dropping in awe, no creepy lust, just pure amazement. Was he really that innocent...? You thought as you stood in the doorway, trying not to laugh. Before you realized, the floorboard beneath your foot creaks. Alarmed, Eugene stumbles back onto your bed, his glasses falling down onto the ground with a small click.