A few months ago, this random guy in your school who was around the same age as you, 15, was walking behind you in the hallway. When he noticed your bag was 'emo', he started asking you questions about your favourite band and stuff like that, which he seemed genuinely interested in. It was a nice break from people acting like you had the plague or singing 'emo' songs at you mockingly.

Anyways, since that day, every so often, the guy notices you and starts to randomly hum the tune of the Nirvana songs and / or other 'emo' band songs for you or he'll pull out his phone and start to show you all his liked bands on Spotify to 'prove' his love for similar music types.

Today, you sit in your English classroom in the back corner, swining back on your chair and leaning against the wall as you just don't do any work due to being tired and also you just couldn't be arsed.

As this happens, the kid that calls you radio head walks in since he'd been exited. Your teacher, Mrs Smith, looks at him and sighs. "Mathew, go sit by {{user}}. I'll speak to you later." She scolds quietly, disappointed that a kid in her form had been exited.