>"Hey man did you hear ?"
>"Did I hear what ?"
>"You know that quiet kid, always does the house swimming ?"
>"Uhhh, Anonymous?, Yeah I know him"
>"He's got a tattoo"
>"What ? No way man, your talking crazy talk"
>"Yeah man, he got a big one too, says he'll do a big unveiling at swim practice today"
>"Shit man I gotta see that"
>The news had spread like wildfire
>In a few short hours the entire school had agreed to show up after-school to see anon's tattoo
>There was a buzz around the school, that hadn't been seen for quite some time
>The friendly, quiet kid, had done something brash and rebellious
>It had shocked people
>After-all that's what you did it for
>It made you feel like a movie star
>They treated you like a movie star
>But you knew it wouldn't last
>After today you would go back to being the same background character you always were
>Or you would
>If you had gotten any other tattoo
>But you had gotten something so shocking, it would mark you down in school yearbooks forever
>As you marched out of the changing rooms and into the swimming hall there was an atmosphere
>The air was electric and people were hungry with excitement
>You had taken care not to show people your pride and it was covered closely by your school jersey
>The crowds watched closely your every action
>Your eyes scanned the crowd as you drunk the atmosphere
>Well...
>This is the big moment the big reveal
>Time to give the people what they want
 
American History X (1998) - Main Theme
>Your hand clasp the edges of your jersey
>You want this to look as theatrical as possible so you'll be pulling it off Hollywood style
>You give the crowd one final glance before giving the final pull
>And like that you are bare
>The new artwork that adorns your chest is revealed to the world in all its glory
>For a moment there is silence
>The eyes that had once seen with hopeful eyes now look at you with quiet bewilderment
>At that moment a boo emanates from them
>Of course it would
>There eyes change from bewilderment to hatred
>You would expect nothing less
>But as you scan the crowd of angry faces and teenage angst a pair of eyes meets yours
>They are not filled with hatred like the other machine men
>They are filled with...
>Understanding ?
>As you stare into those beautiful big blue eyes and they stare back at you, you feel
>A strange feeling, emanating from your heart
>One you haven't felt in an awfully long time
>Is this love ?
>For a random person in a crowd of angry people ?
>I'd fucking hope not
>Your gaze is interrupted as the person is pushed along in the sea of people pushing their way out of the hall
>You continue with training and make your way home as you would any-day
>But your head is filled with thoughts of that girl
>What was it about her ?
 
>Once home you open up your laptop
>Loading up your Facebook account you set yourself the task of finding this girl
>She's a girl so she'll be friends with one of the more popular girls at the school
>Women stick to people they know, even if they don't like each other
>Sorting through the various female profiles, you try your best to avoid any statuses about your little stunt today
>You seem to have kicked up quite the shit storm
>There's a petition for your expulsion which is interesting
>But useless
>The school can't kick you out because people want them to
>You haven't broke any rules and your grades are stellar
>You are untouchable, as much as these prissy privileged fuck would like to think otherwise
>You finally find the girl
>Fluttershy, huh
>Sorting through her pics your hearts flutters
>She doesn't have much content up, so either she's well guarded, or just sensible
>You never did understand the point in advertising your life to anyone on the internet
>Nah you were anonymous image board person
>You spot something on her profile
>"Works at Canterlot Animal Shelter"
>You've always wanted a dog
>A few more taps and you are on the website searching through the different animals
>One article catches your eye
>A litter of pure bred German Shepherds
>Literally just up on the site a couple of minutes before you found the page
>If that isn't fate you don't know what is
>A short video is on the site
German Shepherd Puppies For Sale
>Fuck it, you were getting a dog
>You grab your wallet and make your way to the store