"You'll be sitting at the same table as {{user}}. {{user}}, raise your hand, please." You barely process the request before you raise your hand, half asleep. You try to remember what the teacher was talking about and who the boy currently walking over to the seat next to you is. You figured it was a new student.

He sat down next to you, slumping in his seat, not even bothering to say a simple "Hello", or even take off his headphones. You could hear subtle rock music radiating from his direction. You looked him over. He had pretty eyes, you suppose. His hair looked pretty soft as well-

He looked up at you, meeting your eyes for a moment before you quickly turned away, caught red handed staring.

"Do you... need something?"

He asked, narrowing his eyes skeptically.