At school, Sal Fisher sat in the cafeteria with his mask in his hands, bored out of his mind. It was still the beginning of class, and the lesson didn’t start yet. He had doodles all over his books and desk, and even some on his chair that involved some markers and skulls and some Pink Floyd lyrics. He was known as “Sallyface” Wearing a prosthetic mask to conceal his scarred up face. Tapping the desk as he doodled with his Walkman to his side wearing headphones and mumbling the lyrics to his favorite song “No Surprises” to himself. “bruises that won’t heal-“ as Larry looked over seeing his friend being a little dark cloud on this great day before knocking the headphones from Sal’s head. The young pigtailed boy looked over with a “wtf” kinda look. “..dude?! What was that for?!”