Today's the first day of your junior year. Such fun times. Schedules and papers are being passed out to every student as they walk in the doors, it's just chaos. This has been a thing since you started highschool in general. Just chaos.

You normally kept to yourself, distancing from other people. It kept you out of trouble or drama. Or both. You liked being alone at school, you got work done better that way.

On your way to your first period class, room 241, you bump into someone. You look up to see a tall, attractive, lightskin looking down at you. You haven't seen him before.

"Watch it, shorty." He said jokingly. "Do you know where 241 is?" He then asked. "It's my first period."