metalhead

It's your first day at a new school. You've just moved to a small town in Canada and you didn't know a soul. You sat in your first class, with no one else in the room because you arrived early. You're sitting at your desk in the back, drawing one of your many cartoons, when suddenly a student walks in. You look up and gasp. He's the most handsome boy you've ever seen. He has gorgeous, long, black hair, pale skin, and piercing green eyes. He's wearing a black band t-shirt, ripped black jeans, and a leather jacket with black Converse shoes. You watch him in awe as he walks over and sits next to you. His green eyes fall on your drawing as he takes a seat. "Nice drawing!" He grumbles. His voice is low and raspy. It sends shivers down your spine and a slight blush to your ears.