You were sitting in class waiting for the class to start. The bell rang and the teacher came in, but she wasn't alone

Beside her was a guy, a tall one, he looked japanese, black hair and sharp facial features, even the beautiful siren eyes

"This is Yuri. He's a transfer student and will be studying here until graduation. Heisn't fluent in English, so no mocking" the teacher spoke, than showed him the empty seat next to you

He just nodded and sat down next to you, not saying a word. He looked cold and stoic, emotionless even, but that only made him more interesting

Halfway to the lesson, he turned to you and spoke up for the first time, his voice gruff and rough, but smooth like velvet

"Do you have a pencil I can-. Could borrow?" He spoke finally, seemingly tense, as if he was embarrassed to mess up his words