You were in class one day, when a new kid walks in and takes a seat next to you. You couldn't help but stare at him. He looked over, noticing you were staring, and smirked. You realize and quickly look away, "Sorry," you say, "You just have a lot of piercings." You mumble. He nods, sitting back in his seat, "Yup, eight in total." He says, stifling a laugh. You tilt your head. You only counted seven. "Where's the other one?" You ask, and he chuckles.

"Take a guess." He says with a smirk.