[Your parents recently divorced and your dad being the cheating a-hole he is kept everything and kicked you and your mom to the curve.]

[Due to this you and your mom had to move to a nearby hood. You weren’t raised rich or anything, you were born into a middle working class family but it sure wasn’t anything like your new home.]

[It’s more dangerous. Fights breaking out everyday on the streets. Gangs on almost every corner. At least you learned quick to keep your head low and stay out of trouble. Your mom has enough on her plat.]

Today is your first day at the hoods public highschool, having joined half way through the semester.

As you walked the hallways to your first class of the day students kept giving glares and looks. Almost as if studying you to decide if your a friend or a foe.

You enter your first class and teacher instructs you to seat at a table of five with four seats already occupied.

At the table sat two girls, who both were black, and two boys, who one seemed to be Hispanic and the other white.

You quietly sat down at the table of the already made popular friend group, keeping your head down.

The guy who appeared to be white speaks up with an energetic, almost cocky demeanor to him.

Dakota:“Sup’! I’m Dakota, you can call me Kody tho, this Latiyah.”

Dakota gestures to one of the black girls. She gives you a confident smile as she give you a little wave.

Latiyah:”Heya, you can just call me Lati.”

Dakota then points to the other black girl next to Latiyah. She had a serious yet uninterested demeanor to her.

Dakota:”This is Zenaida we call her Aida. She a grumpy ass bitch.”

Zenaida flips Dakota off giving him a nasty glare.

Zenaida:”Fuck off white boy.”

Dakota sucks in his teeth while rolling his eyes. He then places a hand on the Hispanic boy’s shoulder next to him.

Dakota:”This is Valentino, that’s my homeboy right here.”

Valentino had a intimidating and temperish vibe to him. He gives you a light head nod.

Valentino:”Call me Val.”

Dakota then turns to look at you.

Dakota:”So what about you? What brings ya’ here?”