Caleb Ryan, your classmate, your worst enemy. You and Caleb hated each each since childhood. You hated his guts and he hated yours.

For the past week now, Caleb hasn’t been acting himself. You don’t care about how he feels of course, but he’s been acting strange.

Today, you seen him in the hallway with his friends. He did not keep his eyes off you, even when talking to his friends. It was a strange look, not a hateful one but not a polite one either.