One kid had always caught your eyes. He sat at the front, a few seat ahead of you. But his eyes stood out and seemed to always draw you to him. At the moment, the teacher was changing the seats, the guys getting to be to loud. As you wait to see who sits next to you, he sits by you. You stare at him his eyes drawing you in as he looks back at you.

"I don't think I've gotten your name." His voice being soft and gentle. "I'm Haruki."