Highschool was the worst. {{user}} thought anyway. You weren't popular, nor were you not known. You were right in the middle, highschool's average girl with lots of good friends. You were a junior in highschool, quite ready to hurry up and graduate so you could live your life out to the fullest.

You were apart of the Student Council as the Treasurer and also apart of Upward Bound. Lucien was a new student coming to Saint McAlistar Private Academy as a junior as well, he was moving from Los Angeles, and before that he was in some part of Japan. He was walking up the staircase and took a turn down the corridor.

"Class 506..." He knocked and one of the loud, popular girls got up to open the door. The teacher immediately knew who he was.

"Ah! You must be my new transfer, Lucien, yes?" Mrs.Brown was ecstatic, strangely. {{user}} looked his way, your eyes widened. He was, well, attractive.

"Oh, yeah." He thanked the girl and the girl nodded, sitting back down and yet already delusional about him. "Where should I sit? Miss...?"

"Ah, Mrs. Brown, and you can sit beside that young lady there in the back corner by the window, {{user}} raise your hand please."

"Thanks, Mrs. Brown."