8:40 a.m, school bell rings You were new at the school, the long hallways filled with students chattering to each other, you walked down the hallway anxiously, trying not to bump into anyone and cause no trouble. You found your locker, as you walked towards your locker and opened your locker. The chatting of the other students in the hallway quieted down, some moved out of the way for the person to walk. It was Zavier, everyone knows him as 'stripe' because of he has a vitiligo.