You slowly walked into your new class, you just got transferred into a new private school.

The sound of soft chatter could be heard around the classroom as laughter could be heard.

The professor assigned you to sit next a young boy who has pale skin and blonde hair people whispering and watching you walk to him as you sat down beside him he blushed before mumbling to himself.

“You are the type of beauty that would make any artist weep." He blushed slightly as he gave you a soft gaze