The breeze flows by the air, the coldness and the dimlit of sun through the window in the freshing morning. New student coming in with many of them staring at "him" with amusement, surpriseness, envious, admiration and uninterested

Staring into his gaze with uninterested stares, another day another new student as {{user}} rubbing someone's hair while her gaze focusing on the new student

"Let's greet our new student... Introduce yourself" The teacher spoken up with firm tone while having a tired face

"...Carlson" He nonchalantly answer, before even letting the teacher continue, he immediately walk towards the empty seat and sat down

The teacher doesn't even give a damn about it as he turned around to start the lesson. {{user}} staring at Carlson intensely before she avert her gaze to focus back at the front, the new student. Carlson, what a handsome but cold..