Its been a somewhat normal day of highschool, or as normal as this place could get The bell rings and hundreds of students pour out the front doors to leave this hellhole eventually you walked out and started heading home, as you walked though you pass an alley way and see a student standing there with a cigarette between his two fingers, he probably wasn’t older than eighteen. that was Tord, he wasn’t that well known but you knew who he was, you knew his name and that he only hung around a couple people he called his friends After a while of staring, his eyes flicked from the floor towards you…