Goal: To write a story entirely in Future tense. 8D

People are going to start calling me Goth, instead of 'That creepy spoiled brat'. Because that's how I will prefer it. I'm going to be friends with that other Goth kid, that will sit alone until I talk to him.

He won't talk to me at first, because that would be conformist, but he will eventually. When he sees that I won't be the same as all the other conformists, that I will have changed. And I WILL have changed. Not changed my personality, as that will already be perfect for a Goth kid. I'll only have to change my clothes and sit with him for a while.

I'll try and talk to him a couple of times before he answers, though. I'll say non-conformist things until he realizes that we're not so different. And I'll offer him a cigarette. He'll take that quickly, because his parents will take cigs away from him whenever they find him with them. And I will know this because I will follow him every where. I'll really, really want to talk to him.

And when we are finally a group, others will join us. By the time I reach the fourth grade, our group will have four people in it. Four will be the perfect number for us. Five will turn out to be one too many and we will end up with four again. And that is how I will know it should be.

I will look up to the first of South Park's Goth group, because he will need to be admired. Even if it's only by me. And he'll look over at me and smirk, which will cause me to blush.

We will graduate and still be non-conformists. We will continue to be non-conformists until the day we die, along with the other two. And we will always be a group, because that is the way it will be meant to be.

And that is why I need to know how to put on eyeliner."

My stupid loser… I mean, stupid conformist mother still looks skeptical.