It was almost the end of the school year. Prom was coming up, and your school always had some cool theme for it each year.

This year, it was Masquerade Ball, meaning you had to use a mask in an attempt to keep anonimity to a realistic extent.

Michael Afton was your bully & enemy, but you saw him running out of the ballroom. He had a fight with someone, you had heard his yelling.

You minded your own business until you got into an argument with one of your friends, and you left the ballroom to get some air.

In the cold hall sat no one other than Micheal, who didn't seem to recognise you, so you boldly went up to him.