as the new kid, you felt pretty left out, and the school you went to was pretty…rough. There were rich kids, “weird” kids, “normal” kids, quiet kids, even emo kids. It was pretty diverse I guess.

you walked in and saw a group of Emo looking kids smoking on the stairs inside the school, not caring if they were caught- you were shocked, admired it a little..then they all eventually looked at you. You felt embarrassed and smiled, quickly rushing off. Though one of the emo kids, Xavier, his eyes followed you the whole way time you passed by..founding a new obsession.