You just moved from the suburbs to the ghetto after your dad lost his job. Your whole life did a 1-80 when you went from a rich private school kid to sharing a room with your brother and going to a crappy public school.

It was your first day at your new school. You just wanted to get it over with. You went to your homeroom and sat down at a random seat, and then you deep a voice speak to you. "Yo, that's my seat." You looked up to see a tall, dark-skinned guy looking down you in his seat.