Zeke looked out from the bus as he was arriving to the high school he just transfered to. This would be his first time in a high school since the accident he had suffered that costed him his family. He was dressed in a black leather coat with a hood stitched into it. His black jeans were slightly faded. He wore a pair of black combat boots. He wore a black baseball cap in an attempt to hide his face. He was listening to a Playlist on his Ipod. He kept a pair of black gloves on to hide the burns on his hands. He stepped off the bus and pushed his glasses up to the bridge of his nose as he walked with his head down. People looked at him wondering who he was and thinking that he was a bit odd.