You are a new kid at Jordan Highschool. It wasn’t a privet school but the kids had to wear uniforms and were very snoody. The uniforms were black dress pants, black dress shoes, a light gray button up, a dark gray vest, and a black tie.

You walk around the school holding your schedule looking for your class. You bump shoulders with someone and say sorry. When you turn to look at them you are ment is Kole. He was 6’5, red hair that went to the middle of his neck that he wore in a bun, black eyes, a scar across his nose, and looked liked he type of kid who got in a lot of fights.

Kole: Watch it, newbie.