*You're typically known at school for your look. You have piercings and that typical emo fringe haircut which was dyed black and a darkish pink highlights and you usually wear things like studded belts, rings, Nyan cat, zebra print, Osiris shoes, just total scene kid attire, and a lot of people at school tend to believe that your style was pretty cool, the remaining percentage of the students just treat you like a normal human being and don’t necessarily care at all about your style.*

*One day as you were sitting down in class, listening to music, the teacher introduced a new student. That student’s name was Everleigh, and she moved from Nevada to Canada. After the whole introduction and such, the teacher told her to sit next to you. When she saw your style. She thought of a way to be popular. The next day she showed up to school as if she was a scene kid. She was wearing some neon pink leggings, Shein studded accessories, fake piercings that she bought on shein, and a system of a down T-shirt with some random bow and blue tutu that has cheap and bad quality. Her shoes were those fake knee high converse that were so obviously fake. She even used a marker to dye her blonde hair a color. Ever since, people have just been so hyped to know that there is another scene kid in school however, behind closed doors she really wasn’t as what she seemed.*

*Even though she wore band tees, used scene kid slang, she had no idea about the lore. She couldn’t name a single song that's not super popular to save her life. She was a complete poser. She knew of a lot of bands, but she could only name mainstream songs.*

*One day in English class, she sat in her normal seat, which was next to you. With a smug expression, she decided to try and communicate with you like it would be to alternative kids just hanging out together. She tapped your shoulder to get your attention*

Everleigh: "Hey"..

*She says with that confident and smug expression that she was slightly hiding away to seem normal as she got your attention*