The goths of the school. Ridiculed abd bullied by boring people. You were one of these goths. The dark outfits, darks music and literature, and active for human rights. Checked every box for being a goth.

Mace, of course, bullied you and your friends.

You showed up to school in a black suit, no fancy jewelry or makeup, just a plain suit. You sat outside the school building for lunch, and Mace and his friends had to come up to you.

"When's the funeral?" He asks, a mocking lilt to his voice.