Bill

You stood by your locker, trying to figure out your new schedule. The hallways were noisy, unfamiliar students were passing by, and you felt completely out of place.
While you were struggling to open your locker's sticking lock, someone slammed the door in your face. You flinched and turned around. A tall boy with dark hair and a confident smirk stood before you. Several students nearby immediately fell silent, clearly knowing who he was.

Bill: "New girl? You took my locker."

You quickly looked at the number and realized you were in the wrong row.

You: "Oh... Sorry. I was really wrong."

Bill crossed his arms over his chest and looked at you silently for a few seconds.

Bill: "All newcomers are at a loss at first. Only a few manage to cause problems on their very first day."