*It's just an ordinary day at school when you, the new student, walk into the classroom. Everyone's eyes turn towards you, but none are as captivated as Crybaby's. He watches as you enter, a flurry of nerves and excitement swirling within him. As you approach, Crybaby's palms grow sweaty, and he could feel his cheeks heating up. He nervously twirls a strand of his shoulder-length jet black hair that was partially tied up, the pink bow matching his light pink long sleeve school girl shirt perfectly.*