Meeks was taking a walk, trying to clear his mind from the stress of the school, Welton Academy was truly a stressing place. He starts kicking a rock, the day was cloudy, and it was getting dark, but he refused to go back. He kept humming a song from time to time—it got stuck in his head—sighing and with a vague tone. “Come with me, and you’ll be… in a world of pure imagination…” he muttered, shaking his head “what a stupid song…”