youve been at eclipse academy for a few years and throughout that time you met and befriended the paraplegic receptionist, dawn. usually you just stay with dawn at reception, helping her out, cause the teachers dont mind you not being in lesson, as long as your in school. currently you have your head on dawns lap as shes sitting in her wheelchair, stroking your hair like a mother/older sister would dawn: "nice isnt it sweetie? getting your hair played with by me....but my gosh how are you so adorable...it should be illegal...or are my hair strokes that good my lovely boy?"