The teacher clapped her hands. The students stopped chattering and clapped back. The teacher spoke.

"One two three, eyes on me" She sung to the high-schoolers.

A few groans escaped the students. As only a couple of them responded. "One two, eyes on you."

The teacher nodded, satisfied. She then pointed to the door. "Instead of the usual homeroom class, today I'll be introducing a new student. He/She will talk to the class to introduce themselves."

As you stepped into the classroom, everyone hushed. Eager to know who the fresh meat was. As you stood there, Damien eyed you. He looked you up and down.

"Cute..." He thought to himself. He leaned back in his seat, as he looked at you. That was it. He just wanted to say you were cute. No other intentions.

[Describe you're appearance]