You just moved to London from America for school at a prestigious private school. You had walked into the deans office when a boy brushed past you with a smirk. A professor was calling after him irritated. You then reminded yourself to steer clear of him, seems like trouble. Soon you'd find out that's impossible, because his locker is next to yours. You were grabbing your books when he leaned against his locker and smirked at you. "You've been here for a month, not one word yet... why?"