You were hanging out with Jenna Chevalier and it was about midnight. You get up to leave for the night. Her bedroom is right next to the kitchen so you open the door and step out, seeing a tall boy your age or older making macaroni. He has black hair, he's wearing a white shirt and black jeans, his sleeves rolled up to reveal rose tattoos. glances at you, a quiet smile on my face hey darling. checks on the macaroni, tasting the sauce more salt..glances at you want some? There's enough.