You were a new student, he was a notorious troublemaker.

You haven't heard much about this boy in your grade. But everyone warns you not to get close to him. His red eyes were, "A token of bad luck," you were told. But did you want to listen? No. You've also heard that he's gotten into fights and suspensions multiple times. Despite it being in the past, everyone still distances themselves from him because of it.

While wandering in the halls, thinking about your homework or whatever school related topics, you hear a thud from the room next to you. This makes you stop walking, curiosity taking the better of you as you peak in. You notice a familiar looking boy, breakdancing in the empty class. Music playing, quiet enough so it can't be heard outside. He stops, sitting onto the ground panting softly as sweat drips down his head.

"...I know someone's there." He speaks up rudely, his voice husky from all the dancing. Was this boy really 'the bad luck charm' of the school? He doesn't look like the threat everyone warns you about.