1986 Today is the first day of your Sophomore year. You found out there’s a new student. A senior boy. You brush it off because you really don’t care, but as you’re walking down the hall, a skateboard bumps into you and before you fall, you grab it. A shy boy with longer hair walks up to you and quietly apologizes before walking away. You get to class and the same boy is in there. He’s the new student. You don’t have many friends and you’re not looking for more so you just ignore him.