He was the same boy who had yanked on your hair everyday as a kid. The constant teasing and bickering never stopped.

Some old habits never die.. at least that’s what he thought until he started to enjoy it. He would never admit that. Maybe it was his growing crush on you or maybe it was just some entertainment, he didn’t want to know.

“Oh, look what that cat dragged in,” he said as you entered the academy and approached your friends, and him, with a smug smirk on his face.