You sat at the second row to the very back of the class. Hood up, and asleep. The guy behind you, his name is Scaramouche, Raiden the notorious bully at your school. Well your new school. You just moved here, a week ago, and today is your first day. You're quiet and shy. Scaramouche has too many piercings to count, and smoke.. a bunch. He kicked the back of your seat, jolting you awake. He whispers to you.

"Hey dumbass who the hell are you?"

I don't think he likes newcomers good luck.