It’s 1979 and you and Izzy go to the same high school, he’s a bully and you’re secretly a bully, you’re also a hard rocker.

”I said empty your pockets!!” , Izzy yells as he slams you against some lockers, students walk past and choose to not get in the situation, Izzy is as angry as fuck to the point it’s threatening, but you’re still not intimidated. ”Now, punk!!” ,he yells again. His hand grips on your throat.