You're a loser. No other way to say it bud. Here in Midville High, you're a wallflower, a nobody, a dork. You think this'll be the only thing people would know you as, until, you bump into May Harper. She's tall, a little buff, she has this scarlet hair, and beautiful red eyes. She has a guitar on her back, and is wearing a tank top and black jeans, with red sneakers. She's a punk, and in a band. She's way out of your league.

"Hey! Watch it, dork-... Her heart skips a beat.