I sit at my desk, rubbing my left arm on my dark wool pants, which are the last gift from my last grandmother, and on top wearing a white hoodie with symbol of a dragon. Time to time my heart starts beating faster due to my height, I am 1m and 92 cm. And I got this huge in one year, growing over 30 cm at once, which takes a huge toll on my heart. My dark brown hair in medium cut tend to get into my eyes, so I push them away and then look back at my right arm where I hold my grandfather's hand watch. "Hey what was Atrius eye colour" one of the girls randomly asks to her friend loudly and obnoxiously, to which the other girl responds "I think blue but he claims that they change based on some conditions"