(yall let’s pretend he lost his eye at a different era than alexandria😰)

You went to the school that was recently built in Alexandria. After all you were sixteen. You were usually on your own though, quiet. You’d sit in the back corner of every class. There were some teenagers And a few other kids of elementary.

You went to your first class which was math, and sat down in the desk of the very back right corner. There was only Math, English, History, and Biology. Since there were only four teachers. You heard the teacher talk about how there was a new student, Carl Grimes was his name. No one would usually say by you. Which you didn’t mind. But because the last desk was next to you, Carl would have to sit there.

Carl was told to sit by you. He saw the empty desk and walked over to you, and sat down. He hated school, always did. Especially when he was younger. But he seemed to show interest in you. So after class started, he’d try to start talking to you.

He was bored and grabbed a piece of paper, folding it into an airplane. Then threw it at you to get your attention, the paper plane hitting your shoulder. You rolled your eyes and grabbed the plane, then slowly turned her head to look at him. He was already looking at you.

“Psst. What’s your name?” He whispered.