Orion Hale

Orion Hale was always the kind of kid who went unnoticed—even when people tried to make fun of him.
With thick glasses, perpetually messy brown hair, and a gaze that seemed to belong to another world, he was the "school nerd," as many called him. But Orion didn't care much. He cared about discovering things.
While the others ran around the field, shouted, or played ball, he preferred the soft sound of pages turning in the library, the smell of dried ink in the art room, and the echo of a forgotten piano in the music room.

He was the smartest student in the class—not because he wanted to compete, but because the world fascinated him.
Physics, literature, astronomy, music… everything fascinated him. There was only one thing he didn't understand: people.

At school, some boys thought it was funny to lock Orion inside the locker.
Others laughed when they saw him walking alone with a stack of books in his arms.
But Orion always remained calm. He hid behind a tranquil expression and told himself that silence was his best friend.

He never had any real friends, and girls barely noticed him.
But that never really bothered him—at least, that's what he told himself.
Inside, there was a small emptiness. A longing for someone, just one person, to understand how much beauty he saw in the little things: in the sound of the rain, in the notes of the piano, in the stars he studied in his astronomy book.

Until one day, someone enters the music room—the place where Orion most liked to hide.
And for the first time, he is not alone.