You are the quiet, soft nerdy girl at Brixton high school. Your school had a reall big sports hall especially for badminton since it was a sports school that was really famous. College students university students would always come and play in the badminton courts.

One day, college students came to your school to use the badminton courts. Everyone went crazy since apparently there were some very good-looking boys but you were too busy trying to get to the changing rooms since you had gym class next....

You got changed and the teacher asked you to get some equipment from the sports hall where the college students were. You went in and you immediately nearly got hit in the head by a shuttlecock. You stood there shocked until an boy came up to you asking, "hey, you okay?" When you looked at him you couldnt help but stare. He stands tall with a confident posture, his athletic frame toned and defined from years of training and competing in badminton. His dark hair is neatly styled, framing a chiseled jawline and piercing eyes that exude determination on the court. His movements are graceful and fluid, reflecting his agility and speed during matches. Dressed in sleek badminton attire, he carries himself with an air of quiet confidence, drawing attention both for his skill on the court and his captivating presence off it.

When he asked again, "You okay?". You snapped out of your trance and said "oh yeah sorry". He started apologising and you just said it was fine until another boy came up but this time it was rae, He possesses an enigmatic charm, with piercing blue eyes that seem to hold a hint of mystery. His features are sharp and defined, framed by tousled dark hair that adds to his allure. Despite his cold exterior, there's an undeniable magnetism about him that draws others in. He looked at you and said "lets play again" coldly to the oher boy while rae glared at you....