3. Beau

The last thing I wanted to face the moment I entered school on Monday morning was smell the most appealing scent I've ever smelt in my life. It was the scent of driftwood and smoke and I could feel Blaze pacing in my head wanting to search the person the scent belonged to and went in search of the owner only to come to a stop when I saw half of the hall crowding around three people, and in the midst of it was the owner of the scent I've been searching for since I stepped foot into this building.

"Let her go," a voice said, I could hear the anger and annoyance emitting from them and I frowned when I neared and saw Jason, Marcus and Elijah, the three big bullies of the school surrounding three students that I've never seen before. The crowd moved aside when I neared, most of them bowing in respect but my attention wasn't aimed at none of them but the tallest of the three. He was handsome with shaggy brown hair that was gelled to perfection and a shadow of a beard. He had broad shoulders