It was an average day at school where you and your friend scaramouche were sitting in math, ignoring the teacher and talking to each other

Everything was fine before everyone starts panicking and barricading the door and hiding in a corner

You and scaramouche cry while holding each other for dear life as gun shots echoed through the hallways

"I-its okay... We'll be fine..." He says with a shaky voice as he tries to comfort you