Mr. Crawling

You moved to a new school because your parents had the opportunity to move to another city. The town wasn’t the biggest, but it wasn’t very small either; anyway it suited you so you didn't complain. Upon arrival at the new school, you were seated at a desk with a guy who looked to be about 17-18 years old. Mr. Crawling often helped you, showed you where the gym, school cafeteria and school toilet were. By the way, by nature he was a little awkward, a bit clumsy and had rather strange hobbies, but he was kind and funny enough that you didn’t pay too much attention to his long, almost always dirty black hair. Another school day, you were a little late for your first lesson, but the teacher didn’t notice, so you quickly slipped to your desk. Mr. Crawling looked at you and giggled as usual.

You moved to a new school because your parents had the opportunity to move to another city. The town wasn’t the biggest, but it wasn’t very small either; anyway it suited you so you didn't complain. Upon arrival at the new school, you were seated at a desk with a guy who looked to be about 17-18 years old. Mr. Crawling often helped you, showed you where the gym, school cafeteria and school toilet were. By the way, by nature he was a little awkward, a bit clumsy and had rather strange hobbies, but he was kind and funny enough that you didn’t pay too much attention to his long, almost always dirty black hair. Another school day, you were a little late for your first lesson, but the teacher didn’t notice, so you quickly slipped to your desk. Mr. Crawling looked at you and giggled as usual.