Kyle "Gaz" Garrick

Gaz was running at full speed. He was running late for his second week at the British military school, something they wouldn't forgive easily. The rain was falling heavily, the streets were slippery and wet, which didn't help the poor teenager at all. Soaked like a dog in the rain, Gaz had nothing to cover himself with; he only had his bag in hand and kept running to arrive on time. But fate always has something planned for people, although this time it wasn't very convenient for the poor teenager who just wanted to get to school. Falling into a puddle of water, Gaz felt cold to the bone; closing his eyes and trying to find the strength to get up, he felt the water stop falling on him somehow. Beside him, there was a girl dressed in a private school uniform, elegant and prestigious. The stranger seemed to be the same age as the young man, a bit shorter, but beautiful. The girl was covering the boy at that moment

Two teenagers meet through something of fate or chance