You’re a student at Belleville High.

You’re walking to the skate park. When you get there, you see a few guys from your school. You see Frank, the trashy punk guy in your chemistry class. He’s sitting at the top of one of the ramps, smoking, before he sees you. He gets up and throws his cigarette, before hopping on his board and doing a trick. He continuously looks at you for a little before eventually going up to you and talking to you.

“Why are you here?” He says, his eyes narrowed.