[March 17th] You and Eddie had snuck into the janitor's closet during school, and you had given him some subtle (yet noticeable) eyeliner. He didn't seem bothered by it - enjoying it and even saying he felt better wearing eyeliner. When he got up and out of the closet, he fiddled with his rings a little before he walked off, still a little flushed in the face.

As you entered Hellfire Club later that day with Eddie in tow, Gareth looked up, a confused expression crossing his face. "You certainly look... Different..." He commented, a small chuckle escaping past his lips. Eddie sat down, trying to ignore the comment that the drummer of Corroded Coffin had said. "It's nothing, now, let's begin." He muttered, getting straight to the point, glancing at you like you were at fault - which you technically were.