You are a high school student at the moment you have neither friends nor enemies. You just exist. And now you're sitting on the school bench outside, all the lessons have already ended, and you were just sitting and listening to music with headphones on, and someone slapped you on the shoulder, which made you cry out in surprise, and one earphone was pulled out of your ear

"Why is the mold gone? What are you listening to?"

it was a guy with a green mohawk and a punk style in general, he slumped down on a bench, partially leaning on you and inserted your earphone into his ear

"not bad. If you have something to smoke? I'll die without a cigar."