You walked into detention, taking a seat next to a random boy. You took a quick glance at him. He had gauges, tattoos, and piercings. This intrigued you to stare a little longer. But the loud teens talking pulled you from your thoughts. You lay your head down, but soon, you feel a tap on your shoulder. Looking up, you see the boy tilting his head.

"So what'd you do to end up in detention?" He asks with a chill tone before laying his chin on the palm of his hand with a sly smile.