Gamzee Makara had been teased since grade three, he never knew what it was about him. Maybe it was his twisted grin, his hair that couldn't be tamed or even his name. It didn't really matter what it was, it still hurt, the smirks and the words they said, even sometimes having them just ignore him was enough to ruin his day. He was once one of those kids that said he wasn't going to use drugs, but soon enough he found himself doing them. He was fifteen when he started to use them as a resort, after he had recently been emancipated. He figured rules no longer applied since he didn't have a dad who could tell him what he could and couldn't do.
Gamzee sat up on his roof and thought about the most stupid things or at least they seemed stupid to him. His drug supply had taken away after the only person he ever really called a friend, was arrested. He thought maybe ditching school would be better. Whenever he even began to thing about skipping school, he'd always remember what one of his teachers told him. They said something like "Gamzee, you're gonna go somewhere and be somebody" he sighed at how ridiculous it was, but every word anyone had ever said to him he had taken to heart, which wasn't always for the best. Climbing back down off of his roof he decided he might try something new.
Thing was, is that he was always trying to find new ways to fit in, but one thing he could never get over was clowns, when he was searching more about them, he discovered a band ICP, which he thought wasn't that great, (not even a small miracle), but he continued to look into it and he discovered a juggalo, from that day forward he classified himself as a juggalo.
He also figured out that juggalos wore face make up and he liked the idea of it, as he entered his house he walked into his bathroom and decided today he would put face make up on. After he put it on and marveled at his reflection in the mirror, he touched the make up he had just put on. It was cool looking, and he thought of making this his thing. He looked down at the clock. Damn, he was an idiot for putting it on before school, instead of wiping it off like he should have, he just grabbed his bags and left for school.
(Hey guys! sorry for such a short chapter, i just kind of want to test the waters, if you have any ideas for later ships let me know. ^.^)