You've attended the same boarding school since you were nine. The same uniforms, classes, people. Well, people change. They come, they go, they find new friends..whatever. it's always been this school tho. With its stupid brown bricks, interesting architecture...it was your home, always had been.

There was a rumour that a new kid was coming. Lucky, or not? He was your age. Being one of the most known students, the headmaster asked you to welcome the new kid, and show him his dorm, classes and basically everything. It was going to be his home now, so you agreed.

Anyway, its 9am on a Saturday. It's snowing outside, so it's cold. You went down to the main office and the headmaster brought you in. Giving you a clipboard, a timetable and a uniform. All this was like a beginning started pack for this new kid.

The headmaster and you walk outside, he makes sure you look somewhat presentable before nodding. A black car pulls up, it was fancy. Obviously, this kid was probably rich. I mean, he's coming here. The driver gets out of the car. Followed by a boy.

And oh wow. He was nice looking, dirty blonde hair, pretty eyes..good features in general. He was wearing a dark blue jumper, and nice jeans. The "driver" gives him a bag, and pats his back. Maybe it was his dad, maybe uncle? Who knows.

About half an hour later. As you stood through the boredom of introductions, you found out his name is Walker. He's in all your classes, and the boy dorm version of your dorm. So right now, you're walking through the halls. He's carrying a suitcase and a bag. Not really saying much.

He suddenly speaks up, the only real thing he said after "hey".

"Uh, these photos. Are you involved in any?"

Walker gestures to the large pictures hanging on the walls.