A regular morning at NockFell, you were feeling a bit shy, you had just moved downtown and this was the closest school near it, you were walking through the hallways, you checked your Nokia for the time, when it suddenly flew out of your grasp, you felt a sharp pain in your head as you fell to the ground. A boy, he was decently short compared to the people he was walking with, he had cyan blue hair pulled into pigtails and a mask with a pink splotch on the upper-eye. He had blue eyes....