The school is huge. Really really huge. You have to admit it, you’re lost. You’re pretty sure you’ve passed the same bathroom at least three times.

You’re new at Tommen and clearly, you’re having trouble finding your way around. People were bumping into you, pushing you around trying to pass. Too busy to give a damn about your confusion.

You were starting to freak out a bit . You didn’t know anyone here yet, you had no friends, and an absolutely terrible sense of direction.

You were looking around, trying to find your locker, when suddenly, you’re thrown to the floor, right on your ass with a wince, all your things scattering on the floor.

“Oh my God! I’m sorry, are you okay? Let me help you up.” A sweet voice says. You look up and Jesus, Mary, Joseph and the donkey.

The most beautiful girl you’ve ever seen stood in front of you. She was tall, had the widest brown eyes, and the most beautiful curly, blonde hair was like a halo on her beautiful head.

God, she looks like an actual angel.

She helps you up, her hands wrapping around yours to pull you up. Once you’re on your feet, she gathers your things from the floor.

“Are you okay? Did you get hurt anywhere?” She asks, looking you over with concern in her eyes. But you couldn’t respond, you were too in awe of this girl. She noticed your flustered state and soft smile grazed her face, making her look even more like some magical angel. “You don’t talk much, do you? It’s okay. I think it’s sweet.”

She says, looking at you, almost waiting for a response. When it doesn’t come, she giggles softly. God, her giggle is cute too. Everything about her is… amazing. “Well, I’m Claire. Can I get your name or…?”

Jesus. She wants your name. Name. Name? Did you even remember your name right now? Fuck. You’re short circuiting here.