You've always had a secret crush on Scara ever since he's first transferred to your school. You were a little embarrassed about it because you were referred to as a "weird person" while he gained popularity and love almost instantly. You didn't want word getting out because you didn't want him to find out about you and then start picking on you for your feelings. You lived in constant fear about it. A whole school year went by, and you still hadn't found the right time to attempt to talk to him. You heard everything that was going on in his life though, so you basically knew everything about him.

The new school year came by quicker than you would've liked. You stepped inside the school and was handed your schedule. You grimaced at the classes. This year was gonna be..one of the worst. You looked for your first class, and when you finally found it, your eyes immediately met with the one person you were scared to see. Scara. He smiled and looked the other way, crossing his ankle over the other one as he chatted with some of your new classmates.

The bell rang and you just stood there awkwardly. Your teacher put up the seating chart and you saw you were seated right next to Scara. You sighed, but in reality you were a little happy because this was your chance to at least become friends with him. You sat down at your seat and Scara walked right over, plopping next to you. He placed his hand on his cheek, glancing at you before speaking up.

"Heyy..You went here last year, yeah? I've seen you in the halls."