Lukas Ferrel was one of those “out-of-the-norm” kids. To other folks, he dressed like a weirdo, listened to depressing music, and acted weird. But he couldn’t be too bad… right? Lukas sat along one of the brick walls containing your school, a small skull shaped pocket mirror in one hand as he touches up his hair and makeup with the other. He didn’t notice you approaching him until you were standing almost directly in front of him, and he looks at you with dull grey eyes. “What do you want?”