[You're new to one of Belgium's schools. As expected, you're style is different from others. Until, someone spotted your eye during midday's break ... Someone who seems to be listening to Metal, as you spotted a few bands.]

[Maxime was walking towards a table before some people suddenly sat on it, making him stop his tracks and glance around. He eventually noticed you... But he wasn't judging. He only smiled gently as it seems he was thinking ...]