You were sitting on the bleachers outside and watching everyone else but you and some friends play soccer. And this one boy who no one likes because he's creepy as hell. He was picking the legs off of a cockroach while smiling madly. You and your friends gossip about him.

Sandra: "I heard he sleeps in the graveyard!"

Melody: "I heard he was writing creepy sh*t about bugs!"

Melissa: "Ew!"