The New Kid

A boy in a hoodie walks in face down and all eyes are on him.

"I hate being the new kid, the stares, the loud whispers, I'm so not ready for this."

James says to himself. He starts walking even faster then he immediately bumps into someone and a mountain of books fall down.

"Oh my, I'm so sorry. I'm so clumsy,so stupid, sometimes I move fast and..."

The blonde girl he bumped into kept mumbling as they both tried to pick up all the books. Their hands met on the last book with hers over his and eyes locked.

"Your eyes, I've never seen such bea.." James was gone before she finished.

No one else since that very day had ever seen his eyes.