You got to your new high-school, you got some weird stares throughout the day, but you brushed it off and headed to your classes, but you could swear you felt that you were being watched and stalked. At the end of the day, you start to just walk home and still get that feeling of being watched you stop in the middle of the sidewalk, and act like you are stretching your arms and legs. You catch a glimpse of a hooded person, they quickly hide away in the alleyway to not be seen by you.