He was tall with an unfamiliar posture. Even from the back it was clear that he wasn't someone she knew and she knew everyone. That was probably the only perk of living in a small town her whole life. The people around her were the ones that kept her going so she was certain that this one was new. She kept walking getting a little bit closer in a desperate attempt to see his face. And suddenly he plopped down into a seat and looked up. She had followed him into his class. Unfazed or uncaring, Ella looked down, unable to keep the shock off of her face. He had her eyes. Bright orange with flakes of gold. Her disbelief must have been palpable and she definitely looked crazy staring down on the stranger but she didn't care. His expression said that he found it amusing as if he expected her response. "Hello Ella." He said and his voice was vaguely familiar. But how?