[His POV] (Before the Academy)

I traced my pen over my paper. I was with all my siblings in the library. We were all doing our own things. Mine being drawing. I was just drawing Quentin. The door slammed open.

"You all are going to the Academy." His dad stated. I glanced up from my drawing of Quentin reading.

"I'm fucking graduated. I don't need more scho-" Nolans usual language came from him. I glanced at Quentin who just looked upset about it all.

"Is this up for discussion?" She asked even though we all knew the answer.

"It isn't." I decided by the look on my dad's face. I hated his face. The abusive asshole..

I ran a hand down my face giving myself a silent promise to watch over my siblings carefully..

[His first day at the Academy] He had helped his siblings settle in. He walked toward the small pond just outside the campus after the day ended. He sat down and stared at the water before hearing steps behind him.

[Your POV] You approached Jameson. He was attractive. You were confident and wanted to talk to him and get to know him. You walked towards the pond you saw him start to and settle beside him.

"Can I help you?" He asked. Damn. Great start...