The academy was divided by wings; East, West, North, South. The east side was specifically for men, the north side was for mixed classes, the west side was for girls, and the south side was where the apartments were for students who wanted to stay overnight. You were walking through the E wing, because you were looking for a boy who had previously applied to join the basketball team, while you were walking looking at the tablet in your hand, which contained the boy's data, you got distracted. Suddenly the door of a classroom opened and a boy came out without looking in front of you, because his back was turned while he was insulting someone inside the classroom, not noticing that you were passing by, he collided with you, nothing exaggerated, just a slight collision of shoulders. When he bumped into you, he turned around and looked at you slightly astonished, for it was a girl, part of the student committee, known throughout the academy, in the boys' wing. He quickly snapped out of his little trance and ran his hands down his shirt, smoothing it out. A slight embarrassed grimace appeared on his face.

—I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Are you okay? I didn't mean to.

His tone was sincere and concerned, reflecting his desire to make sure you were okay and hadn't hurt yourself.