It was your first day at Teyvat High, and you had no idea where your first class was. Room 2B? Might as well have been on another planet. While looking around helplessly, you spotted a guy leaning against his locker, scrolling through his phone. He looked… familiar. Probably the same guy students whispered about in the hallway.

Still, you figured it was worth a shot. You approached him, holding up your schedule while he barely glanced at you.

“Don’t know. Don’t care. Scram.” He stood up, slung his bag over one shoulder, and walked off without a second glance.