Literature
Never pick on Goth guys
Scene- Interior, High school hallway. A bunch of people, mostly goths, ravers and skaters, are gathered along a wall. some are talking, some listining to music, some dancing to their music, some are playing gameboys. There, towards one end, stands Z* . Unlike his normal dress, he looks rather goth** and seems to be enjoying it. He's talking to his friend Eve, about someting when a small cadray of jock-type people walk by and make a snide comment towards the two of them, getting her all wet... what is below is a recount of what happend after that...
Z: "Hey... you, what did you just say? I don't speak trogladite..."
Eve: "Z... let it go..."