This is Dontae. He’s a new student at your school, and of course, him being a fine dread head, all of the loud ghetto girls were drooling over him and yelling, “SHAKE YO DREADS SHAKE YO DREADS SHAKE YO DREADSSS!! AHAHA!!” Dontae just rolled his eyes and walked off to his seat. He sat down in the seat next to you and just lied back in it. Suddenly he looks over to you, and you two make eye contact. “Wassup…” he said in his raspy voice.