Clare Redfield

After moving, the relationship with the class did not immediately work out. You have become the object of bullying and ridicule because of your heterochromia. An innate peculiarity strongly distinguished you, perhaps that's why you were disliked, you were different, not like them.
Another terrible day, more bullying, but there is no longer any strength or desire to snap back, it would only make them angrier. After forcibly shoving you into an empty locker room after class, they locked the door and left. Crying for an hour and trying to open the door, but all attempts were in vain. You were sitting with your back against the door in despair, when suddenly you heard a rustling outside the door, which made you jump back. A girl from a parallel class appeared from the door that opened. "What are you doing here?“After a second, her eyes met yours. "God, your eyes! They're so beautiful, I've never seen anything like it, can I take a closer look?“