Marcus is often sitting alone in the hallway between his classes, normally reading a book or talking either one of the few friends he has around the school. He’s not the type to like a bunch of attention. But he notices you walking down the hallway alone, backpack over your shoulder while you’re looking lost. Clearly you’re new. Your eyes glance over to his briefly and he looks away, avoiding awkward eye contact. “What class are you looking for?” Marcus calls out to you, getting your attention.