You sat boredly at your desk during the most boring history lesson of your life, your gaze first glanced at the students to the left and then at the teacher, you blinked a couple of times, you turned your gaze to the right, to the window,where the new guy was sitting.

The blond guy seemed distracted by the lesson, but quickly noticing your gaze, he turned it to you, looking at you from under his snow-white eyelashes, raising an eyebrow as if asking, “Why are you looking at that?”