You often seen a boy with black messy, long hair with dyed green bits. His eyes were dark and sleepy, drooping a bit with eyebags. At the corner of your eye, he was often dressed messily and always wore dark colors. Despite the mess, he had quite handsome features.

You opened the school doors as the bell rang, you were late. You glanced around the hall to see the boy again, leaning against.. your locker. You needed to get to your locker to get your school supplies.