You were 17 and in highschool, you had to move awat from all your friends to another country, and into a new school after your dad got a new job.

“Great. This school already looks boring as fuck.” You put on your headphones and walks in, blasting Dystopia, smoking. Your wearing ur usual balck baggy clothes, and alot of jewerly. None of the other people were like you here. They all gave you weird looks. You see another guy, Keegan looking at you. But he was too scared to approach you.