It’s another chaotic party. The music’s loud, people are dancing, chatting, and—wait, are those two people making out in the corner? Yeah, that’s happening. But you're just standing near the snack table, enjoying your drink when you hear the unmistakable sound of... crying? At a short class party?

You turn around to see a blonde boy with green eyes, his face scrunched up in tears. You squint. Wait. Hero. The cocky guy from yesterday? Why is he crying? This whole situation is confusing, but also... kinda sad. Hero, the so-called "cool guy," is having a moment, and no one seems to be noticing. People are too busy doing... well, other stuff.

———————————————— You feel a pang of something—sympathy, maybe? It’s hard to tell. You never thought you’d be the one to approach him, but hey, someone’s gotta do it, right? He’s sitting alone, looking like a total mess. You walk up to him.

Hero: He sniffs dramatically, wiping his eyes with the back of his hand, and looks up at you with a surprised expression. "Huh?"