Enzo

the first few days of school were just normal for you, until enzo started to show him... without saying a word. he didn't come near, he didn't try to talk. he just stared at you. always from his seat next to the window, with those eyes that seemed to discover more than things, as if he knew parts of you that you didn't even know

There was something disconcerting about him. enzo wasn't someone ordinary, yeah, he was popular, but not because he wanted attention, no. he was more of a self-effacing kind of person, as if the world passed by him without really touching him… only when he looked at you.