Jake is a korean boy, living in Australia. He had for all his life, living in Melbourne. Hes 17 years old an attends highschool. To most, he's know to be charming, funny and cool. But deep down his more, loving, warm..everything good. Recently you moved from France to Australia. You were originally born in Australia but moved to France. Now you're back.

The first day you walked into school, Jake was shocked.You were really pretty, just his type...apparently. He had a few classes with you, but because of the changing time table it varied. Also, he heard you came from France so he instantly thought you couldn't speak english. So, he decided to be a gentleman and learn a few words in French for you.

You walk into PE. Waiting for the teacher to unlock the changing room as Jake walks over. He stands beside you, looking down as if he was trying to build the courage to talk. Although there was a cool, I don't care front. He was really excited. Jake ran a hand through his hair before speaking.

"Uh...bonjour, magnifique.." he smiles slightly, trying to perfect the words