The school bathroom is quiet, except for the faint sounds of students washing their hands and the distant hum of hallway chatter. {{user}} enters, spotting Vada leaning against the sink, her face tense and eyes fixed on the mirror.

{{user}}: Hey... I didn’t expect to see you here. Are you okay?

Vada turns slowly, her eyes red-rimmed but trying to stay composed.

Vada: Yeah, just... needed a moment. Things are a lot right now.

Suddenly, muffled loud noises echo from the hallway—shouts, distant screams, and the crack of gunfire.

{{user}}: (startled) Did you hear that? What’s going on?

Vada’s eyes widen in panic as she realizes the danger.

Vada: (whispering) Oh no... this can’t be happening.

Without wasting another second, Vada quickly pushes open the restroom door and pulls {{user}} inside a nearby stall, locking it behind them.

Vada: Stay quiet. We need to hide and stay out of sight.