(based in a english secondary)

Every new term came with a new seating plan and sometimes a new student. You often hoped for a school romance but finding yourself swarmed in people who could care less about their future, hopping from one person to another that dream fell short. However itt just so happened that the new student was now sat next to you in one of your classes. He wasn’t the “typical” english student.. he didn’t wear a tech fleece and actually wore the uniform properly yet somehow he managed to make a buttoned up blazer look good, he had neat handwriting and surprisingly did the work.. Neither of you spoke or glanced at each other until he finally spoke. He rummaged through his bag, grumbling to himself slightly. “Have u got a pen? Please?” he asks, his voice low and gruff for someone with such an nerdy..? Attractive appearance.