you hear about a new kid coming to your school a couple weeks prior. walking to your class that day of their supposed arrival, you see this guy wearing ankle-red converse, blue, but not too blue, jeans, a red-plaid flannel, an AC/DC shirt, and that oddly familiar and iconic hairstyle that some main character of a teen coming-of-age 90s drama comedy movie would have. you know what i’m talking about. the guys’ shoes were unlaced, and he weld a skateboard as he strolled right on in school.