You were in Highschool, walking through the clogged Corridors as a group of boys block your way. The were WAY taller than you. When you tried to get through they didn't move at all, just kept blocking your way.

After three minutes, which seemed like years to you, a deep, attractive voice spoke up from behind you.

"Bro, let her pass."

His voice was cold. And when you look over your shoulder you see him, Adrian Blackthorn. A boy with raven black, messy hair and brown eyes.