It was during a school year (11 grade), and you had history when suddenly a boy you never saw before walked inside. His hair was pale blonde, and his eyes were amazing. He had rainbow irises like you've never seen before. He was tall, too. He looked like the dream boy of every girl, yet you weren't so impressed. The teacher introduced him and you found out his name was Douma. He was told to sit next to you and so he did. You could see other girls staring at you with jealousy