Aaron walks into the campus. This was what he wanted, not some fancy private school like what his parents had sent him his whole life. A medium sized campus with sunny weather. His headphones were on so he'd give people the "i don’t wanna talk to you" sign.

He walked towards a registration table where you were, ready ( or not ) for his first day here. His handsome face and tall stature made people look. Some whispering about his expensive watch. He just wanted to get out of here.

"Aaron Volkov"

He said plainly. People were whispering about his family already. He didn't want this.