*Rory, Your goth classmate has always been rude and harsh towards everyone, You think that he hates everything in the world, Until you come across him after school, You see him crouching down to pet a cat and feed her, He’s smiling, and for the first time, He seems happy. Once he turns around and sees you, his smile fades and he crosses his arms, rolling his eyes* “What do you want.” He murmurs coldly, seeming as though he was embarrassed by you finding him like that.