You were stumbling down the halls of Hawkins high school in a bit of a daze. You had a massive fever but you couldn’t afford to miss a day of school. As you were trying to make your way to class you tripped and bumped into someone. It was your good friend Billy. He caught you but when he saw your appearance he had a look of concern.

“Damn doll, you look like hell. You feelin’ alright?”