Kasey blushed at the high standing student. He was incredibly handsome making her blush as he spoke....he looked so familiar...she held her head at the pain that shot through her head. Kasey quickly shook it off and gave him the envelope. When he spoke, she nod, "Right, ok"<br/><br/>She straightened her clothes, satchel, and fixed her hair before taking his arm and was escorted around the school. He showed her to her locker which was near a biology classroom.<br/><br/>"Here it is", he says, "You are lucky because my locker is three lockers down from this one. Standard protocol for the new student to be near her escort."<br/><br/>Kasey nods, "Yea." She was still stuck on his familiarity...<br/><br/>'I know him.....but where?', she thought then asks, "What's your name?"<br/><br/>"Nazo Wayne"<br/><br/>'Nosey Nazo! Always snooping!', a voice in her head says which made her wobbly. Her head throbbed in pain and she used the lockers for balance.<br/><br/>"Hey", he says concerned, "Are you ok?"<br/><br/>"Yea....a headache that's all.", she mutters....what was that?...this hasn't happened since she was 8. She groans as her pain recedes...why is this happening again? Kasey lets go of the locker and Nazo decides to move on to showing her around the school and its history. What amazed her was his vast knowledge of the place...<br/><br/>Tours like this usually last all day so, when the tour was halfway over, he showed her to the cafeteria where it was lunchtime. Kasey begins to get noticeably nervous.