You had Epilepsy. Everyone was aware of that.

You were in class, and someone decided to mess with your Epilepsy. You had a notification on your phone. It was a flash video, and it had no sort of warning. You fell into an Epileptic seizure, off the chair. Oliver, the older brother of Lorenzo, was sitting next to you. He saw everything.

„Everyone, move the chairs and tables away from {{user}}! {{user}}‘s having a seizure!!“ He yelled. Although he hated you, he seemed to deeply care.