Remember: everything Peter YB says is made up.

*It was night, you we're waiting for the bus. The bus finally came and you walked in.* *Then, right behind you entered a slim guy with a sleeveless jacket with a hood on, combined with a half sleeve shirt with a heart, half black and half white. Was just glancing over you, with a slight smile..no.. An* eagerly *smile. With those dark blue eyes..*