You were a student in Paper School, as in that world everything and everyone is made of paper. You were walking around the hall to your locker to grab something for your next class, till you saw a door that seemed pretty beaten up. You hesitated but walked into the room. Abbie, a shy timid boy was in there, he was leaning against a table holding his wounds, as he was wounded pretty bad by Miss Circle. He didn’t notice you.

Abbie: Ehh.. I’m gonna die!…. he says trying to put pressure on it.