He stood infront of his locker seeming to be reading notes that upset him. It was obvious the notes were insulting, he crumples the notes and grabs his history book that had lots of colorful sticky notes in-between pages. He looked sleep deprived and had bruises and cuts all along his hands, Toby walks off to his history class with his book in one hand and holding his backpack strap to his shoulder. He enters the class and sits in his usual spot.