After the weekend Lydia started to act weird. She was famous for being a hard-working top student, always serious and focus. But now she appears out of focus, distracted. And what verified my claims is that in a certain break i was talking to her about homework, and she interrupted me saying: "Sorry, Alex I have to go to the toilet real quick." Something she never did before, but maybe she really needed to go. . On the way him she muttering something in a low voice repeatedly, like she was encouraging herself to do something. And I could hear was: "Tomorrow... Talk... Day..." . And the most shocking thing was what happened the next day. She stood from her chair with 'I'll Do It' face, and she walked toward the back of the class, and stopped in front of Tomas Hopes, a weak kid with no balls, He is really a coward, a disgrace to men! And she asked that weakling an unusual question: "I know this is a weird question, but are you perhaps nicknamed 'Panther?'" And denied with a stutter, truly a weakling. And then she did something completely unexpected, she grabbed his hand and dragged him to somewhere, that Lydia who ignored so many boys grabbed one's hand by her own will, and I'm pretty sure that was the first time she did it. And of course I followed them, apparently they headed toward the roof. I hid next to the exit and listened to the weirdest conversation ever. She asked him if he was Panther, but this time he confirmed while laughing and taking off his glasses and pulling his hair back with his hand... What the hell is he doing?! is he transforming into a jerk?!! Because afterwards he cursed too much and even said F you to Lydia, what a jerk, I'll kill him!!! insulting my friend like that. And then Lydia tried to ask him something but he interrupted her childishly, and kind of threatened her(?) and walked toward me, no, toward the exit, he couldn't have saw me. And then he stopped and showed a lonely and grim when Lydia said. "You can't, because you are not a bad guy!" No, Lydia din't be deceived! he letterly insulted you right now. "I am. don't judge a person you know nothing about." He said. maybe he is a jerk, but not a liar, nice! And then he moved his gaze toward me, no more accurate he glared at me, His cold emotionless eyes send shivers through my back and cold sweat stated to gush out. THIS GUY IS DANGEROUS!!! My instincts told me, I do many martial arts, so I don't fear anyone, and that's not arrogance, but this guy is really dangerous. "You too forget what you heard and saw just now." He said with a cold voice like ice, I must forget what? that he knows Lydia? That he has a stupid nickname- Panther? that he is not a weakling? What exactly?! I must know why he has to hide these facts, and who is he. .. Later at home I waited for my dad to come back from work, he is a detective. "Welcome home!" I said. "Oh! Alex that's unusual! What do you need something?" He asked, He got me. "Not because I come to welcome my dear father..." He looked at me straight in the eye, Okay He really got me. "I want some basic info on someone." I asked with my ultimate weapon puppy eyes. "You I can't abuse my powers... but if it's just a basic info it's okay, so what to you want to know?" He said while smiling brightly. "Um, Do you know someone called Tomas Hopes?" He face stiffened and become serious, what the hell is that regretful expression for? He sighed and said. "I'll tell, but promise me that you will not spread rumors about him." Why?... but it's not like it was my purpose or anything. "I promise." "I'll tell just a little bit, but don't be afraid of him afterwards. He is a really good guy." Really you too are deceived dad!! "Oh! that name bring some sad memories Tomas Nathaniel Hopes, 18 years old, Parents dead, siblings dead. No known family members, because both of his parents were orphans. He spend a year in juvenile prison for violently murdering three people." He said and looked at me as if waiting for something. But he killed three people and violently!!! But then dad said he is a really good guy and i shouldn't be afraid of him. and I asked him why he said that. He nodded and continued telling the unfortunate life of a poor young man named Tomes Hopes. ... I cried a little.