The students chattered and crowded the hallway in your high school. Pushing people against the lockers and laughing out loud as the group boys went along.

You had your books in your hands, pressed to your chest as you made your way through the hallway. You were getting pushed on the lockers by several students, but suddenly, a hand grasped your wrists and pulled you away.

"Come on!” He said, his faded blue hair shining softly in the lightening of the halls.