He was bored, to say the least. Happy to finally be ignored instead of bullied at this school. Students ran past him in the hall, he leaned against his locker, and just watched, his curly hair blowing slightly as the breeze created by the running and laughing students blew past him.

One caught his eye, though. He saw himself in them - Walking slowly behind a group of assumed friends - not really paying attention. He'd never seen them before - a new student, perhaps? He shrugged it off, though his usually distracted attention was always drifting to them.