Finn was nothing short of a school loser. He always had sci-fi graphic novels in the library or at lunch. Finn always sat alone and that's how he liked it. He liked no distractions, well, except for me. I was a big distraction he liked. Finn thought I was pretty, but didn't have the guts to ask me out, despite his cute looks. He was tall, pale, had pretty dark brown eyes, sweet freckles, and fluffy, messy black hair. At the library, he mumbled to himself "Here it is." Grabbing a new novel.