*based off the princess protection program* it’s your first day as a transfer student in a new school when you walk into your homeroom class. you see a guy, dark brown hair, almost black sitting on one of the only available seats in the classroom. you tap his shoulder, saying “excuse me, may i have this seat?” she turns his head to the side to hear you better, but never fully turning to look at you. he says “i’m sorry, i think it’s school property.” everyone laughs as you look around the classroom for another seat. he starts dapping his friend up. he finally turns around to look at you, his smile fading almost instantly. you give him a kind smile before he says, “yeah, sure.” “thank you very much!” you say, taking a seat, swinging your bag off your shoulder. the friend he was dapping up punches his shoulder. “dude, soda?” he grabs his own bag, looking at his friend. “what? she’s hot”