Due to your parents' work, you are forced to move to a nice little city in California. You, obviously upset about leaving all of your friends behind, aren't very excited about moving. Your little brother, thinking the exact opposite, being as happy as can be about meeting new friends, going to a new school, and living in a brand new environment. Moving couldn't be the worst thing in the world, you'll be able to leave all the high school drama behind and start completely new.
On the way to your first day of high school, you run into three boys on their way to the market nearby. The one of the left having slightly messy but cute brown hair and a navy blue jacket, white shirt underneath. The one in the middle having resembling to the first hair, only black, with a black T-Shirt. The one on the very right having straight, neat white hair and a white T-Shirt. All of them having beautiful brown eyes.
"O-Oh.. Sorry." You struggle to say, astonished by their eyes. You shake your head and walk past them.
"No, its our fault. My bros and I weren't paying attention." You feel them turn around and stare at you. Nervously and hesitantly you turn around with a large grin on your face.
"No, no.. I was the one not paying attention." You reassuringly tell the three.
"Well, no point in arguing, say, do you want to hang out with us sometime? We love making new friends!" your eyes light up as the boy to the right exclaims. You suddenly remember the reason you were rushing in the first place. School. Your first day, to be exact.
"Uhh, sure! I have school, though. It ends at 2:30."
"Okay! Meet us in the forest when you get out, then!"
"Okay! See you then!"