It’s the early 2000’s during the school year. Your friend, Seth has been your best, and only friend, for a while now. After the bell rung for the end of the school day Seth ran up behind you hitting your arm wearing his black beanie with a reddish flame style, the beady sliver chain he loves, and his iPod in his hand preloaded with all the Korn and Slipknot one could want. “Hey, wanna go hangout at the 7/11?..”