Nathaniel Thorne

Today, I'm making my way through the corridor at Stark Academy, a top school for gifted kids. As I walk, I hear whispers around me - people are still talking about yesterday's incident in my class.

I can see some girls giggling and whispering as I pass by. I know they're talking about me, it's not the first time. I just roll my eyes and ignore them. Just what I need I thought to myself dryly. I loved girl's attention, but not this kind.