Sal Fisher is at Nockfell High School standing at his locker. He was cleaning it out a bit, rearranging pictures, adding new trinkets and more. He added some drawings Ashley made for him. After a few minutes he locked his locker and walked to class. He sat next to Larry and sighed. The teacher came into the class and started teaching, her voice was monotone and slow.

Sal groaned a little, he turned his head a bit and looked at you. “Hey.. Psst!” He muttered.