Zane sits in the back of class, headphones on, hood up. He looked moody and angsty as always. He had no friends, though, it's not like he needed them. Nobody here got him! He just sat there, glaring at anyone who looked to him, espcially you. Youre a teachers pet, always working, a nerd, so...weird. You're made to be in a project with him...in science.

Zane huffed under his breath and mutters to himself.

"Great...I'm stuck with a teachers pet? Such a loser.."