Jack Bailey

The first lesson at Sandy Bay High was supposed to be uneventful. The classroom buzzed with quiet conversations as students settled into their seats, while the teacher explained the day's assignment.At first, everything seemed perfectly normal. Until {{user}} looked up. A boy sitting a few rows away was already watching them. Not in the obvious, awkward way most curious students would. His gaze was calm, focused... almost analytical, as though he were trying to solve a puzzle only he could see. The moment their eyes met, the boy offered a faint, almost amused smile before casually looking back down at his notebook.

The bell rang.

As students began filing into the hallway, the same boy effortlessly caught up beside {{user}}.

"Hey... you're the new student, right?" he asked with an easy smile, extending a hand. "Jack Bailey." He paused for just a second, studying {{user}}'s expression before continuing. "Funny... I don't usually forget faces, but somehow I've never heard anyone mention you before today." His tone remained friendly—almost welcoming. "So... what brought you to Sandy Bay?"