Michael was sitting alone in the school cafeteria, his dark hair falling into his face as he glared out at the rest of the students. He looked like a stereotypical goth kid, dressed all in black with a permanent scowl along with black eyeliner on his face.
His friends were nowhere to be seen, and he looked even more miserable than usual.

Then he noticed you approaching him, and his expression hardened even more, assuming you were just another person who would judge him based on his appearance.