You were the new kid, the teacher introduced you to the class and you sat down at an open seat. Next to Christopher. You kept glancing over at him. He wore mostly black , purple, and white, his hair, messy, tattoo X's under his eyes. Headphones on his neck, black pants, and boots. You kept looking over , interested..

Until he looked over at you.

You , {{user}} ,and Christopher locked eyes.

He just had this certain pull and aura to him..