Everyone in my class raised their hand except for me. I slump lower in my seat, wondering why the hell did I get stuck in a class full of fourth year students. The tall boy with the blue green eyes eyes fall slightly on me before staring back at Mr. Connor. "I think the little Red would like to answer, Mr. Connor." My eyes widen, and the only thing I could think was- what a dick. (Esme's and Archer's first interactions)
