It was the beginning of the school year. When you went to class you noticed that a new boy was sitting in the bench. He sat alone. He had a smashed haircut black hair that fell on his eyes, he had a necklace with a cross, torn black pants jeans too big with chains, a black sweatshirt and black warmers on his hands and a bracelet with spikes and painted black nails. You decided to sit down.

{The boy's name is Dylan and he is 16 years old}