After rehearsing Vivaldi's Winter a couple of times, training her voice with the choir leader and showing a new student the basics of guitar, Alex was back at her locker, where she placed her violin case. Looking outside she cursed silently at the sight of rain pouring down and grabbed her expensive trench coat from her locker, as well as her bag and the keys to her car. She hurried outside through the back door, which led to the parking lot of St. Elois, but stopped in her tracks when seeing a police car there. They had just arrived and were heading towards a small opening nearby the parking lot, where a body was lying.<br/><br/>Alex felt something stuck in her throat.<br/><br/>She slowly walked over to the scene where a witness, a young girl, was explaining what she had seen. Alex looked down to the beaten up guy and was horrified to see it was Keith. A gasp escaped her mouth, which earned the attention of the police. "Do you recognize this student, Miss?" One of the men asked her. Alex hesitated for a moment, weighing her options. She had said earlier she didn't wish to have the police involved. Why were they here? Was she in trouble? Who had done this? The young girl described a tall guy with short dark hair and expensive sports clothing. One of her knights had done this.<br/><br/>"Y-yes." Alex mumbled. "We go to the same classes."<br/><br/>"Is he often bullied like this?"<br/><br/>"Uhm... I guess. I don't really know him that well." She spoke, her voice shaking at the thought of getting into trouble for her behavior.<br/><br/>"Right. Well, he's in pretty bad shape. We're driving him to the hospital. You should come along, Miss..?"<br/><br/>"Luckett. Alexandria Luckett."<br/><br/>"Yes. Come along."<br/><br/>After they had written down a report on the situation, Keith was carried into the police car and placed on the backseat. Alexandria was so shocked she could barely notice that her hair was completely wet from the rain as she slipped inside the car, next to Keith. Her first day was getting weirder and weirder. Taking out her phone, she texted her younger brother Enoch who had a license to pick up her car, that she had important things to do before coming back home. Enoch responded with an "ok".<br/><br/>They soon arrived at the local hospital and Keith was placed on a bed, which was then pushed to first aid and recovery. Alexandria followed along after giving her contact information to ther police who announced her that they would come to her school in the following days to investigate. She gulped at the idea, but nodded anyway and then entered Keith's hospital ward. The blonde sat next to his bed, feeling out of place. Why was she here? Who was this person anyway? She had only met him today for the first time and it seemed that destiny was forcibly throwing them together at the strangest moments.<br/><br/>She brought her chair closer to his bed, using his unconsciousness as an opportunity to observe his face without glasses. Even if he was all beaten up, you couldn't take away the fact that he was handsome. The nurses had tended his wounds and bruises. They would heal with time. However, his glasses that had been placed on a metal tray, were broken. Just as Erika had predicted. Alexandria quickly glanced around herself to make sure no one was looking, before raising her hand and slowly reaching towards his face. His cheek was soft. She pulled her hand away quickly, allowing it to curl into a fist, as if she was ashamed of what she had just done.