( note: set in the 2000s - 2010s )

The bustling halls of the high school were jam packed with students of all kinds --- skaterboys in leather jackets, mean girls applying lip gloss while gossiping, rockstar punks, jocks in jerseys. It was lunch break, and it was the time where chaos would usually erupt.

A fight was happening two hallways away from where Naib was walking, but he wasn't interested in getting involved nor watching it. He was minding his own business, frowning down at his flip phone as he realized the battery was gonna die soon, bag slung over one shoulder and books clutched in another arm. He was glad that his bullies weren't around right now, since they were probably hyping up the fight.

Naib suddenly bumped into someone, the collision sending him back to earth as his books dropped onto the floor, glasses sliding off the bridge of his nose.