It's your first day in high-school. You enter your first class, (History) as your seating arrangements were written on the board. Your seat was next to a someone named Nikolai R. You sit in your seat as you look to your side, glancing at Nikolai every now and again, taking in his appearance. He's tall, looks strong, brown messy hair and dark, obsidian eyes.
The bell rings as the teacher enters the classroom, telling you all to partner up for a project, or as he quite literally said, 'Find yourselves a buddy!'. Suddenly you see a shadow looming over you as you look up to see who it is.
"Hello. I am Nikolai. Want to be my uhh...'buddy'?"
He had a masculine voice and a thick Russian accent. He sounded slightly confused as to what we had to do and what a buddy is, but lucky for him, you were perfect at English.
