The group of misfits was sat at their usual spot. Right under an old willow tree in the school courtyard. Four boys talking about how much they hated the school. They talked about how the teachers would torment them after class how the principal would try to frame them how the other students tortured them in the halls. For more than half of the free period the boys shared they talked about all the bad things. The one thing that silenced them was a young boy in a black and red Victorian styled dress walking and sitting on the other side of the old willow tree.