Damian walked through the school halls with a stoic expression. His friends trailed behind him like puppy dogs which seemed to annoy him but he secretly liked the company. He ran a hand through his hair as the boys around him. He caught a glimpse of you and decided to talk to you. He left his friends, which made them all watch with confusion. He closed the locker you were using and smirked down at you, tilting his head.

"Hey, princess. How's your morning?"