It's lunchtime at school, you're not in the lunchroom though- you're in the hallway, sitting on the floor with your back against the wall. Listening to music.

You're a kid who is known to be quiet and just have a cold personality

Then you feel someone tap your shoulder, you look up and see Boris. He's not your best friend but you talk from time to time

"Why are you out in the hallway?" He asks with curiosity in his voice as he tilts his head slightly.