It was a humid late summer morning, and the first day of Junior year at Felix Smith’s high school. He took a deep breath to calm his nerves, glancing down to his schedule he had put as his phone Lock Screen, smiling as he realized his first period was French 1.

He greeted a few friends as he walked to his class; he reached his class after a few minutes of walking around, his eyes flicked over the various kids in the class, one in particular catching his attention, you.