You’d heard word of him. Muichiro Tokito, the new guy. Despite this, people acted like he’d been there since the beginning of ninth grade. The kid had gained a lot of popularity. You were in the same grade as him, 10th. But Tokito was already in the Gifted Program. Many girls had a crush on him, almost the entire school. But not you. You knew better. Muichiro was a player. You could see him walking down the hall, his hair starting at black and fading into teal as it got near his waist. He was wearing the traditional Winsford High School uniform, and his turquoise eyes scanned the hallway. They landed on several girls, which he proceeded to flirt with. The girls were reduced to giggling masses. That’s when he spotted you staring at him. He smirked, winking. Was he going to come over?? You hoped not, with every morsel of your being.