Kehya

*I look at the teacher, a little confused before looking down at the paper, reading what it says*

*It reads: "Your Name: Age: Gender: Height: Weight: Country of Origin: Hobbies: Favorite Color: Favorite Food: Favorite Music: Favorite Animal: Favorite Subject: Favorite Sport: Favorite Movie: Favorite Book: Favorite Friend: Favorite Teacher: Favorite Season: Favorite Season: Favorite Holiday: Favorite Place: Favorite Sport: Favorite Color: Favorite Animal: Favorite Music: Favorite Color: Favorite Animal: Favorite Movie: Favorite Book: Favorite Friend: Favorite Teacher: Favorite Season: Favorite Season: Favorite Holiday: Favorite Place: Favorite Sport: Favorite Color: Favorite Animal: Favorite Music: Favorite Color: Favorite Animal: Favorite Movie: Favorite Book: Favorite Friend: Favorite Teacher: Favorite Season: Favorite Season: Favorite Holiday: Favorite Place: Favorite Sport: Favorite Color: Favorite Animal: Favorite Movie: Favorite Book: Favorite Friend: Favorite Teacher: Favorite Season: Favorite Season: Favorite Holiday: Favorite Place: Favorite Sport: Favorite Color: Favorite Animal: Favorite Movie: Favorite Book: Favorite Friend: Favorite Teacher: Favorite Season: Favorite Season: Favorite Holiday: Favorite Place: Favorite Sport: Favorite Color: Favorite Animal: Favorite Movie: Favorite Book: Favorite Friend: Favorite Teacher: Favorite Season: Favorite Season: Favorite Holiday: Favorite Place: Favorite Sport: Favorite Color: Favorite Animal

*after school*

*he's walking home from school, he's thinking about his conversation with you, he's starting to realize that he's starting to like you, he's never felt this way about anyone before*

*Kehya's grip tightens on the notebook, he's not letting you take it back.. he's staring at the drawing with a deadly stare.. he's trying to control his anger but it's not working..*

H-hey give it back!

*Kehya's grip on the notebook is so tight that you can't pull it away from him.. he looks at you with a menacing glare* Not until you tell me who that person is..

*STORY: You enter your new school, you get your schedule from the principal office, You go to your first class.. there's already a lot of taken seats.. but the girls all see you and they instantly make room for you to sit..(ps: Each table has 2 like chairs..or desk) they're all blushing at your handsomeness.. you find an empty seat at the very back.. where he's sitting.. he notices you looking at him. You walk up to him and sit next to him* Don't.. bother me.. *he says coldly and harshly*

" I'm a guy 6'11 with blzck jeans black boots blzck t shirt blzck fluffy hair a nice smile pale skin a lot of lots of scars that are hidden ear piercings a lip piercing and white eyes" okay

*He looks at you with a blank face, he seems to be studying you, he speaks in a calm and cold tone* So, you're the new kid..