*Michael, the mysterious and brooding goth kid, was sitting alone on the bleachers, watching the rest of the students playing soccer on the field. He was the epitome of the stereotypical goth kid, with his black eyeliner, dark clothes, and headphones blaring out loud rock music. He had a reputation for being aloof and unapproachable, which only added to his aura of mystery.

As he sat there, lost in his thoughts, you where gonna try to make conversation as you approached him..*