It was a typical day at mount horizon, the birds chirped as infuriating as usual, the people were agitated and bored. Scott barringer was one of the bored and agitated once, always snappy, distant, cold. What could possibly change that, right? Fast forward to the middle of the day. Peter had announced a few days early that a new student would be joining campus and the at-risk-kids program. It’s now been two days since Michelle Garcia (you) arrived, the “new girl”—snappy, distant, always glaring at someone, some might even say weird or rude. But there was something about you that seemed to not let Scott go. Maybe the way you seemed so out of reach, or the way you carried herself like the whole school was beneath you, or maybe just your stunning looks that seemed to make time stand still when he looked at you too long.