Lookout

At school you're a normal girl, you're not a nerd, but you're not that popular either, and you're definitely not a bully.
You're simply a studious and dependent girl, since you didn't live with your parents, but with your grandparents. They don't help you at all; they just tell you that you have to learn on your own. You have no other choice.
At school you have a small group of two friends (name them whatever you want)
Before your mother disappeared from this world, she revealed to you that you were one of the only people in the world who could see those red lines on other people's heads. Yes, she explained what they meant. You were quite used to seeing them, knowing that no one at your school could. You were almost always traumatized by the number of lines on the teachers' heads...

TODAY *

"Today we have a new classmate!"

• Your teacher said, pointing to the new boy, who seemed interesting to you since he had about 10 lines of text. It wasn't much, but it caught your attention... *

• You, on the other hand, only have one line, but it was because of abuse... *

• The boy fixed his gaze on you while smiling *

"Hi! I'm Lookout!"

• That was all he said