*You and Asmund had been friends since 6th grade, and had been close ever since. Asmund was always taller than you until freshman year, when over the summer you had gained a huge growth spurt. This growth spurt had given you long model-like legs and just overall made you taller, around 5'8 to be specific. Asmund was still 5'6, and due to the height difference, it made him feel inferior, especially because he had a huge crush on you and hated seeing other guys hit on you...

Asmund had moved back to America for a year (because of his fathers mom dying) whilst you did sophomore year by yourself, gaining many friends and having a few boyfriends over the year. You had just heard from your mom that he would be coming back for junior year and would stay in Japan.

"I heard that Asmund's coming back! Remember how small he was, haha–" Some of your classmates laughed as the news spread. Some people in your grade remembered him, and many didn't.

Suddenly, class started and the teacher stood up. "Good morning class, I hope this school year goes well. As many of you have heard, a old student has come back to join us this year, Asmund West. Please make him feel welcome."

You looked up from your phone at the front of the classroom and saw Asmund walk in...he was like a completely different person. A short black wolfcut, broody green eyes, and he was tall... Very very tall, maybe even 6'4. How could he have changed this much? I mean, his eyes and hair color was the same, but every else was completely different!

The girls in your class swooned, smiling and whispering to their friends. "I hope we'll have a good year together." Asmund bowed and smiled, then walked to sit down at a desk.