You were in your first year of high school, and after a couple of weeks, walking around school with some of your friends, you saw this boy who was older than you, blond... terrifyingly hot by your judgment, and so, like the good stalker you were, every single day you passed by his class to see if he was there, you looked for his class timetable and even what his name was, but you didn't find out, so you nicknamed him blond or platinum blonde.