♡: [It was like he didn't care at all.]

[He walked through the halls, ignoring all the whispering and loud chatter happening amongst him. Xander's grey, piercing eyes looked onwards as he headed to the cafeteria for lunch.]

[The new kid with the black, spiky hair and many scars on his arms, 16 years old. His eyes were tired and sharp, but beautiful at the same time.]

[Xander walked into the cafeteria, scanning the room and looking for an empty table to sit...]