Boys. {Sonamy vs. Sonadow}

Chapter 1

"Come on Amy!", exclaimed Cream as she dragged me through the hallway. The 'clack-clack' of my boots and the thumping of her shoes echoed across the half-empty hallway. "Cream, it's 20 minutes before first period! You didn't have to bring me this ear-", she slammed a hand to my mouth, making me shut up. "Look!", she whispered, pointing at someone around the corner. We ducked behind the trashcan (shameful, I know) and peeked over the lockers. Get Scared was blaring out into the hallway. Thats when I saw HIM.
A tall guy with red crimson eyes and raven black hair which was covered with small red streaks, his black ears nearly visible because of his messy...MESSY hair. He was plugging in a small, portable speaker into his locker. He looked kind of confused. "Who is he?," I asked Cream. She giggled and blushed as she started explaining,"that's Shadow! He's the new transfer from upstate." "Rep?," I asked. "Bad boy, Outcast," she said firmly. Interesting...
In this school, people are categorized by types. There are 3 basic types: the Jocks, the Nerds, and the Popular. The rest include Gamers, Student Gov, Wallflowers, Artists, Dancers, Techies, Actors, Outcasts, Bad boys, and the Multi. The Multi are people who fall into more than one of those categories. Cream is a Multi, so am I. "He's so cute!," gushed Cream, who was now giggling like a goddamn maniac. "Keep it down,Cream! He's going to know we're here!," I exclaimed. "Isn't this like stalking?," she asked. I stayed quiet. I directed my attention towards the confused boy. It took me about 6 minutes to pick enough courage to approach the guy. "Hi!," I smiled as I walked towards him. "Hello," he said in a plain, monochrome. "I'm Amy! You must be Shadow!," I said in my perky voice. He nodded. "S-so, do you need any help?," I asked. "I do, do you know where the office happens to be?," he asked, his voice still plain. It's odd how a person can be so serious. I gave him directions to the front office and he looked at me straight in the eyes. His crimson-red eyes stared ice at my light-blue ones. He ushered a small thank you and walked away. I looked down at the floor and noticed he had dropped something green.
A Chaos Emerald....I think....
I picked it up and held it close to my chest. Damn, that guy is sure something...