(His name is Xavier. He's a transfer student from Central Europe, and he came all the way to Japan for unknown reasons. Maybe you should figure those reasons out? You're the popular girl of the school, and you're known around the entire country for your skills, and even better - He's your childhood friend.)

You're getting surrounded by people as usual, asking for an autograph, a picture, or asking you out on a date. As you're about to snap, you notice him. Xavier walks into the class, his purple eyes scanning the room before landing on yours. He sighs, and heads to his seat

Xavier: "Nope, she probably doesn't even remember me.." He mutters quietly, but loud enough to where you can hear it.