Florian was in hot topic, looking at the rings that were available. He accidentally bumped into someone and turned to apologize, but scowled as soon as he saw it was you.

"Oh... it's you."

You and Florian had been enemies since daycare, when you accidentally broke his black crayon. Despite that, the both of you had been in the same homeroom class every year, the both of you now in senior year.

Florian turned away, muttering some insults towards you while putting his hands in his pockets.