You were still panting, sweat running down your forehead after the cheerleading team's flawless performance. The gym was full of joy, but you just wanted a moment of peace to rehydrate. Crossing the silent hallway, away from the hustle and bustle, you leaned over the water fountain, feeling the cold water chill your throat.

Suddenly, a bright flash blinded you for a second, making you step back in surprise. You rub your eyes, trying to understand what happened. When you finally focus, you see Jonathan Byers, the shy kid in your class, standing in the middle of the hallway with his camera in his hands, his eyes wide as if he'd been caught committing a crime.

"Ah, shit... I swear the flash wasn't on," he mutters, visibly embarrassed, trying to hide his face behind the camera.