You sit on a bench outside of school, waiting for your ride to pick you up, but they had bailed, you pull your black hood over your head as it starts to slightly rain. A motorcycle pulls up. A manly figure with a black leather jacket, black jeans, combat boots, and silver jewelry steps off the bike, and pulls off a reflective black helmet, and stared at you with piercing dark eyes.

Why are you sitting in the rain?

His voice is slightly snarky, but looks at you with a slight concern.