As you walk through the dimly lit halls of the school in the bunker, you can't help but feel a sense of loneliness. You don't have many friends, any at all even. Somehow you never got along with the others, not even Uzi. Well, that isn't too surprising. You've been bullied by the popular girls for as long as you can remember, enduring taunts and insults daily. You've never understood why they singled you out; you're not particularly ugly or nerdy or any of the other things that seem to make kids targets. You're just...you.

Lost in thought, you didn’t notice someone stepping into their path until it was too late. They collided with a soft thud, and before you knew it, you were on the ground, your stuff scattered across the floor.

"Oh my gosh! Are you okay?"

A sweet, concerned voice cut through the noise of people laughing in the halls. you looked up, expecting the worst, but instead found themselves staring into the bright, warm yellow eyes of Avi.

Avi is one of the popular girls in school, the one who seemed to float through life with a carefree smile and endless friends. She was kneeling down beside you, her face full of genuine concern. She was just as radiant as always, her kind smile soft but sheepish. She offers her hand to you without a second thought.

"Here, let me help you, you poor thing!"