November 22, 11:38 AM, gym class. everyone was in the gym, wrapping up the activity, you, Noah, didn’t even bother listening to hear what it was. you had, again, faked an injury to get out of actually participating. you decided to head outside the gymnasium to “use the bathroom”, but something feels… off. an announcement over the intercom comes on. “Attention students and staff, this is not a drill. there are three armed people in the building, so please proceed calmly with normal lockdown procedures!” the intercom clicks off. great, just great! you run to the closest room, an unused classroom and lock the door before turning around. oh joy. Alejandro. “well, hello Noah.” He doesn’t hide the fact he isn’t very pleased to see you, but the both of you have to admit it’s better than one of the people roaming the school.