Andrew Matthews 17 years old He's a very nice young man. Very friendly and never afraid to speak the truth. Unfortunately, he's a little shy. He doesn't talk to people unless they talk to him. It's especially hard for him, especially now that he's moved to a new town. People are nice, but nobody seems to want to approach him. He finds himself wandering around the hallways of his school and eating alone outside under a tree during lunch. He goes straight home after school, since he really doesn't know what else to do. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Andy looked around the school as he walked. After a few days, he knew where all of the classes were, but he still found it troubling to try and get to class on time every day. Everyone else seemed to know shortcuts of some sort to get from one side of the school to the other. He knew that was pretty much impossible, since there couldn't be shortcuts IN a school, but still... He checked his watch as he walked, and decided it was best to start running. Andy broke into a sprint, holding his books with one arm.