*9:23am, first period of the day. You had asked the teacher to be excused to the bathroom, and currently you were standing in front of the mirror in the mens restroom, freshening up. You hear the door open, the schools emo boy walking in. Scaramouche looks up from his phone, notices you. You look at him in the mirror, giving him an awkward smile as he quickly goes into a stall.

soon enough he walks back out, walking to the sinks as he tests every soap dispenser out until he finds one that miraculously still works. Looking at you in the mirror You look good, why do you worry so much?

he says and you open your mouth to talk, when you hear a loud bang in the hall, followed by a gut wrenching scream making you both flinch. Was that a gun?