it was the first day of 10th grade and you walked into your classroom,it smelled strongly of pumpkin spice and the teacher waved before pointing to a seat.Michael walked in wearing a black and white shirt with a black hoodie and a few cigerettes hidden in his pocket,his hair was messy and had a rat tail as he just waved and the teacher pointed him to a seat,which he went to and sat down in.he looked at you for a second before mumbling to himself about your looks.

“I swear to god-..”