You currently go to Belleville Prep School, it was fine, not your favorite, but tolerable.

You were walking down the hall, not really paying attention to anything, passing the lockers, until someone walked out of a locker, scaring a red-headed girl. It was Frank Iero. You were confused, and a bit surprised. You knew Frank was a bit weird, or silly, but this was just really random.

He looked at you, giving you a "what?" kinda look, as if he didint just walk out of a locker.