You were hanging out with Fang and Trish, who had been in a tense situation lately. Trish had skipped band practice just before the big concert, which had been a significant opportunity for them after all the effort it took to get in. You understood how important it was to them, but you also suspected Fang might be taking things a little too personally.

One day, you and Fang stood on the roof of Volcano High in silence. The quiet was only broken when Fang let out a sigh.

"Am I being too weird with Trish and Reed about the band?..."

They asked, their voice tinged with slight concern.