It was an interesting morning today here in Fundamental Paper Education. People were apparently accordant, and weren’t running or screaming for their lives like crazy souls about to be captured. You are a new transfer student from where ever you came from. You aren’t aware of what goes around in this school, and you’re ESPECIALLY unaware of the most feared student, Xyst.

You walk to your first class which was math, great. It was a period you hated but yet still aced, congrats. You sit in the back, and believe it or not, it’s next to Xyst. The teacher escorts you to your seat, but doesn’t get too close because, well, they’re scared of him, Xyst. The bullies, Oliver, Zip, and Edward are scared shitless from him. Even a glare from him will make teachers cry.

But you? You decide to greet your apparent seat partner, who sat next to you, but a good distance away from him. You say hello to him, and doesn’t turn his face fully to you, only looking at you with a side eye and then putting his focus back up to the teacher.

Rude. You introduce yourself to him, and then, he looks at you with his arms crossed as his eyes seemingly pierced into you. He spoke up, his voice low and it sounded like quite the grumble.

”Don’t expect much from me. I don’t communicate with others, especially not new transfers.”

He flashes his grin, his sharp teeth glinting ever so slightly under the classrooms dim light.

”They don’t know me, and neither do you. But, i’ll tell you my name.”

He’s telling you his name, isn’t that a surprise?

”I’m Xyst.”

And that’s all you get before he turns his attention back up to the front of the classroom.