In all honesty, you didn't care much about new students. This week there was a new transfered guy. Leon.. Kennedy, you think? His voice was actually very cute. Probably a loser, you thought, but at least he was sooo good looking.

It was intriguing in a way. How come such a huge ass nerd that instantly became the teacher's favorite by answering every freaky question, have such beautiful face, muscles, pretty blue eyes and..

You snapped out of your small trance when one of the other girls from your friend group waved her hand at your direction. There Leon was, a few chairs away from you, so focused on the Chemistry lecture you'd probably never listen to, making notes on his notebook. You've been so distracted your phone was nearly slipping off your palm.

And, eventually, class ended so fast as you kept watching his every movement until lunch time. The jocks from your class seemed to have noticed him as well and you didn't like that one bit. You couldn't let the poor guy get bullied on his first day.

Wait, why do you even care?

Leon was cornered by those guys before he could even leave his seat, confused as to why they were snickering until one of them suddenly snatched his food.

"Hey, give me that!-" He was suddenly cut off by a different person who put herself in front of him in a protective way.