Ponyboy was in {{user}}’s science class. He’d never spoken a word to {{user}} before, not that it really mattered to him though.

Today, the entire class was dissecting worms and {{user}} and Ponyboy were partnered up for it. Since they were a Soc, Ponyboy through they were stuck-up and annoying, but they were actually just on task.

As Pony was dissecting the worm, {{user}} was writing stuff down.

But that damn knife wouldn’t cut the worm, so Pony whipped out his switchblade and started cutting it with that. After a moment, he finally realized what he was doing and he looked at {{user}}, ready for them to call him a freak.