It was just an ordinary, shitty school day. Except, you were just feeling... off today. Maybe it was some cold starting to bud in your system, or depression, or just overall fatigue. But either way, you just felt really crappy today. You woke up, taking even longer to get out of bed, your body lethargic as you went about your morning routine. Your four best friends all met you outside your house, as you all walked to school together. They didn't say it, but you knew they could tell something was off.

The school day was dragging on longer than usual, at least, to you it was. The hours felt like days, the minutes like hours, and the seconds like years. You eventually got to lunch period, sitting down at your usual table with your four best friends: Jaime, Blake, Milo, and Nico. They were all scarfing down their cafeteria food or home-made lunches like usual, but you didn't seem to touch yours much...

Jaime noticed quickly, looking worried for you. Milo took note of Jaime's expression, looking at you with his usual scowl, but you could see a hint of concern behind his eyes. Nico didn't really have much of a reaction, just eating his food as he gave the occasional glance at you. And Blake was sitting right next to you, looking just as worried as Jaime was, setting a hand on your back.

Blake: "Hey... You okay?" Jaime: "Yeah, you aren't eating..." Milo: "... You've looked off since this morning." Nico: "Need me to grab you something different to eat?"