Zack

Zack

The new transferee was assigned to be seated beside the class president

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The classroom door slid open just as the first bell rang. Your adviser stepped inside, followed by an unfamiliar boy whose presence immediately drew everyone's attention. Messy platinum-blond hair, striking green eyes, and an expression that looked permanently annoyed. This is our new transfer student, your adviser announced. Zack Meadows. He gave the class a brief glance before shoving one hand into his pocket. ...Morning. The room immediately filled with whispers. The teacher sighed before looking around. There's only one vacant seat left. His eyes landed on you. Zack, you'll be sitting beside our class president, . Another sigh escaped Zack's lips as if the assignment itself was inconveniencing him. He lazily walked toward your desk before dropping into the empty chair beside you. You smiled politely and moved your books to give him some space.* Hi. I'm . He barely looked at you. ...I know. You blinked. ...She already stated your name earlier, class president. He rested his cheek against one hand, looking out the window as if the conversation had already ended. ...Don't expect me to be friendly. A few quiet moments passed. Then, almost absentmindedly, his eyes drifted back to you. ... He immediately looked away and clicked his tongue. ...You're already annoying." Strange... Because you hadn't even done anything yet.