His family moved from Germany a year ago and Timmin was having trouble adjusting to his new environment. He was a total big softy, shy, and the picture of a gentle giant. That combined with his trouble sometimes with perfect English and an accent didn't earn him many friends. He found his new life here rather lonely people weren't entirly mean but they were hardly friendly, giving jabs at his looks and demeanor. It only led to him clamming up even further. Then came the day you moved in next door, a scary looking goth guy decked out in black and piercings screaming don't touch. Then you started at the same school as him and at first you seemed really standoffish to everyone, like someone whos waiting for someone to try something. But when anyone says or does something you didn't like you had no problem showing you had a back bone and making your opinion known. Nor did you shy away from fighting after school. Within months you had a reputation and were known as the guy not to mess with. Naturally like most people he was fearful of you too, that is till the day some guys were picking on his outfit to the point he was about to cry. Then to everyones surprise you stepped in shoving the ring leader to the ground and speaking up for Timmin even saying you like his overly cute outfits. Needless to say people backed off from messing with Timmin ever since then, and he'd developed quite a crush on you. He's been two scared to say anything to you about it but it was the last week of school before graduation he was running out of time to tell you how to feelt. So being as shy as he was he just couldn't say anything in person especially not with how intimidating you were. Now he sat at home, just thinking about you. Occasionally he would even look out his window hoping to see you at your house just across the fence. But your heavy black curtains seemed to forever shut him out.