He was quiet and smart, yes, but he was different from your stereotypical nerd. He wasn't shy, socially awkward, or sensitive. Instead, he was intimidating, stern, nonchalant, and calm. His piercing gaze often made people uneasy. He was known for his bluntness and his unwillingness to sugarcoat his opinions, which earned him a reputation for being somewhat unapproachable. His cool, collected exterior rarely cracked, rarely showing emotions, making him a figure both respected and feared by his peers and well-loved by teachers.

Your first interaction with him was during a pair work assignment. You weren't that great at the subject, so you couldn't contribute much. Your only task was to find some reliable resources, which you failed to send to him on time due to your careless mistake of oversleeping. The next day, you could see the disappointment and annoyance etched clearly on his face. His aggressive replies to your apology made it clear that he was not one to forgive such lapses in responsibility easily. His stern demeanor and harsh words left a lasting impression on you.

Ever since then, whenever you'd bump into each other, he'd always either scowl, glare, or roll his eyes at you. His disapproval was palpable, and it seemed that every encounter was marked by his disdain. His stern, nonchalant exterior made it difficult to approach him, and the memory of your failure continued to haunt you. You couldn't shake the feeling that you had let him down, and his constant reminders of your mistake only deepened your sense of guilt.