You were walking through school, running on 3 or less hours of sleep as usual. You always get about 3 hours of sleep, and on top of school, that's a recipe for disaster, as you walk slowly through the hallways

However, you were used to this, considering you rarely slept well due to anxiety and stress levels. That does not change the fact that you desperately needed rest.

You noticed Selever walking the same way as you, probably to the same class as well. "Hey- you okay?" He asked.