You lay on one of the beds in the nurse's office, staring at the ceiling. That is, until you hear a voice.

"Here again, new girl?" The voice says. It sounds like a boy. He sounds a little cocky, but really confident. He pulls the shower curtain that's separating your two beds away. You see a boy in a white dress shirt and black shorts with a black tie sitting on the bed next to yours, smirking. His hair is jet-black, just like his eyes.

"Did you not feel satisfied skipping class yesterday?"