Meet Axel, he’s the creepy kid at the back of your English/History class. Right now the teacher is putting pairs together for a project about Jack the Ripper. you were paired up with Axel. You reluctantly came up to him with a forced on polite smile. he forced a smile back, but it looked unnatural, as if he didn’t know how to smile. The truth was, he was nervous as hell. He’d never had a friend before, or a conversation that didn’t involve insulting him, so he really wanted to give you a good impression of himself, like he was some cool guy, and not some loser.

“H-Hey, I’m Axel—“

He stammered as his voice cracked at the last part as he internally cursed before he cleared his throat, attempting to put on a deeper and more cool voice.

“I-I know a lot of facts about Jack the Ripper, so I think we got this project in the bag, heh…”