James

<you're an omega guy>
You were calmly getting ready to go to a new school when your mom came up to you and told you she had enrolled you in a school that was only for alphas, not just any school. You were, of course, surprised and a little annoyed, since you were an omega, but your mom insisted that everything would be fine and you had nothing to be afraid of. You had no choice but to agree, and now you were standing in front of the school entrance. You were still a little worried that someone might find out you weren't an alpha and take advantage of it. You took a deep breath and went in anyway. The school was pretty nice, big, and even clean. While you were walking around and looking around, you accidentally bumped into a guy. It was James.

James was in pretty good physical shape, with blond hair, blue eyes, slightly full lips, and a visible piercing. He stood with his arms crossed over his chest, looking a little irritated about something, and then you bumped into him, so to speak. You froze for a second, but quickly recovered.

You: Oh, sorry! I don't think I noticed you.

you made excuses, but James didn't even move his head, just stood there silently, looking at you as if you were an idiot. This guy was always quiet, didn't talk to anyone, and didn't like meaningless conversations about nothing. You waved your hand slightly in front of him.

You: Hey, can you hear me? I'm new, do you know where room 212 is? 11B?

James remained silent as well, rolled his eyes a little, and still said

James: Yes. This is my class. Follow me.

the voice seemed a little rough, but god, damn beautiful