You were just existing in class like it was any normal day because well... It was you were sat next to sal fisher, a boy with a prosthetic mask but you didn't really care about the mask, you cared more for his, style. You LOVED it. He was one who didn't really care how he dressed and would dress however he pleased which made you like it.

sal was just being sal next to you, Messing with his rings, drawing on himself, staring of into the distance, being 'sal' and just overall pretty unusual but that was small after all..