It started like any other ordinary day. Shiro was sitting in class when the teacher announced there would be a new student from the UK. 

All jaws dropped the moment he walked in. And Shiro herself watched as the boy walked in.

He looked annoyed when the teacher introduced him. His name was Kuro. And while the teacher was informing the class about his homeland and his reasons for coming to Japan, everyone was just staring at him.

He was indeed worth looking at. He was about 1,80 meter tall and even though his build was slender, he didn't give of a weak impression. He had pitch black hair and his face was good looking.

But most outstanding were his eyes. His eyes were blue, but not just ordinary blue, they looked more like the light and yet deep blue ocean you see at pictures of faraway islands with palm trees. It looked like you would drown in them if you looked at them for too long.

The teacher had finished his introduction and told him to take the seat behind Shiro. While he was walking through the classroom he looked around the class and seemed slightly interested in the faces which were all focused on him.

He held still just before Shiro's table and looked her in the eyes. Shiro who had also been staring at him blinked in surprise.

"Hey", he said. "oh.. eh.. hai, nice to meet you"  she answered and she bowed her head slightly and while she kept her gaze fixed at her table she felt that her cheeks turned red.

When she didn't hear anything except for the soft whispers of her classmates she looked up again and she saw that he was indeed still standing there.

She looked at him but he didn't say anything and just looked in her eyes like she was an interesting objedt. She felt trapped in his glare and caught in a very akward silence. She blushed even deeper as the time passed and she felt more and more uncomfortable but she decided not to avert her eyes and glared back at him.

The whispering became louder and some were even laughing nervously.  The teacher, who had been writing on the bord until now, turned around and said: "Kuro, please go to your seat now". 

For a moment he didn't react, and Shiro began to think he would just ignore the teacher. But then he glanced over his shoulder with an annoyed look and he shifted his backpag to a more comfortable position on his shoulder. He took one last look at her, winked at her with a wicked smile and walked to his seat. 

Shiro felt completely devastated and she didn't dare to look up from her desk with cheeks like fire. She followed the lesson and carefully took notes, but couldn't help her mind wandering of

- Who was this person? What just happened? Why did he . . .? How. .? What . .? Just now . . -

Out of all her confused thoughts she found one clear conclusion:

His name was Kuro and she should be cautious around him.

No day after this one would ever be any other ordinary day.