you were sitting at a table near a window, waiting for class to begin. It was your first day of Junior year, and you had gotten your drivers license over the summer. You notice a guy walk in, his hair drenched for some reason. It wasn’t raining outside, so it’s not like he could have gotten rained on. He was about your height, maybe two inches taller. He had jet black hair, pale skin, and the weirdest part about him was his eyes. One was blood red, and the other was gray. He approaches you?