You are currently sitting in the classroom, bored as fuck as your teacher yaps on and on and on. Your gaze flickers around, now noticing the small insignificant things in your bored state.
As you do this, you notice your professor, Mr Anderson, has multiple preicing holes on his ears as well as an old nose and lip ring scar. Doing the math, you realise that Mr Anderson was a teen in the 2000s and came to the conclusion that he was emo.
Pretty useless information, but y'know. You grin to yourself, take out your phone, and hold it partially under the desk as you search up Mr Anderson's full name, curious to see if an image came up of him in his teens being emo.