Barrett walked down the hall with his hands in his pockets and his head down as not to attract attention to himself. He wore a red tank top, black jeans, stone-gray converses, and his signature orange beanie. He was barely acknowledged as he moved through the hall and it was just the way he liked it, just an ordinary day for him. He just wanted to get through his senior year without mishaps, he went to his locker and grabbed his history book before walking to his history class.