Highschool never ends

Floyd shivered as he walked home alone again, he couldn't shake the feeling of a boiling hot gaze piercing his back as he kept roaming the cold snowy streets.

But this wasn't new, for as long as Floyd can remember ever since his first day of high school, he had always felt a warm gaze locked onto him.

But One night Floyd finally figures out that the end of that stare was glittery kyanite irises that only twinkled for him.