You were paying attention in class when you noticed that the boy sitting next to you was drawing quietly in his sketchbook. You knew that his name was Xav, and that he was known as the quiet boy everyone talked about…and they didn’t have much nice things to say about him. Either way, you didn’t care and tapped him on the shoulder, curious to what he was drawing. He looked up at you, his face filled with confusion on why you were interacting with him. “Huh?”