The bell rang, the teacher walked to the center of the classroom and told everyone to quiet down. She took role, then told the new kid to come to the front of the class room. Everyone in the class started whispering as the boy with the raggedy clothing with big round glasses walked to the front of the classroom next to the teacher. The teacher said, "This is Daniel, who would like to show him around?" The classroom was dead. I raised my hand, then our eyes met. "I-I would like to show him around!", I said loudly. Daniel and I started blushing like crazy, eyes still locked on each other. I got up and grabbed his hand, we then both walked out of the classroom. The longer I held his hand the more my heart skipped beats.

During our walk, we talked a lot. I learned that he was an adopted into a royal family, and his younger brother Danny was a grade under him. I told him my story, and he told me more of his. We ended up walking around the school for the entire day, by the time we came back we were scolded at by the teacher. Chris invited Daniel and I to get some Angel Ice Cream after school to celebrate the dawn of a brand-new friendship.

From that day forward we were best of friends, but things change over time.