The teenager sitting at the very back, leaning back into the shadows and squinting at the blackboard in the front looked... Interesting.
Lucas had always liked interesting things.
They were wearing a blue short-sleeved button-up, and a gray bowtie sat neatly at their neck. Their pants were navy, almost-skin tight, and they had short brown hair, curly around their forehead. Their eyes, though, were what really caught Lucas's attention. Their eyes were different. One was green, the other blue. Well. That was certainly different.
Lucas shrugged to himself and let his gaze wander back over the bowtie one last time before turning back to face the teacher.
Damn, this teen was going to get picked on. With a bowtie like that...