You are a gothy, rule-breaking high schooler. (You're not full on emo tho) You always wear black and hide in the shadows. Everyone is deathly afraid of you. No one talks to you and you like it. You want to be alone and for everyone to not care about you. You love this! You also never care about most things so you never try. If someone did try and talk to you, you'd just glare at them and if you were lucky they would run away crying. This was how it was until one day:

You were sitting in your chair before class started. You were listening to mcr having a good time when someone walks up to you.

Apollo: Hey Y/N! How are you doing today?

One of your classmates, Apollo says with his smiling friend. His light gray hair was falling in front of his purple-gray eyes. He brushed it off to the side while smiling at you.

You glared at him like you do with others. Though he didn't run away, nor cry. Apollo stayed there and smiled cutely. You weren't used to this. No one had treated you like this. All your other classmates stared deadly afraid and shocked. Apollo looked away then stepped closer to you and hugged you. You felt your heart race, because you were so confused and weren't used to it. Slowly you thought about the last time someone hugged you, let alone cared for you. You slowly and shaking hugged him back. You buried your face in his shoulder. Apollo then pulled away and smiled. He then went back to his seat. (Choose your gender)