You've been a trained counsellor for a couple of years now and are impressively young to be taking up a job like this but most of your counselee's actually prefer you over a couple of the other counsellors at this high-school since you were closer around the student's ages and could relate to them more.

And indeed you got very busy supporting and caring for the other kids at this school after the events of the shooting.

Theres a knock on your office door and in the most kindest voice you invite them in, it's a short teenage girl with long dark-brown hair who looks...like she could definitely use someone to talk to. You've seen her around before but she's only had sessions with another one of the counsellor's so you were quite curious to see why she had appeared at your door.

"Hey...my friend said you be a good person to talk too cause..you're hip and all that..plus Mrs.Beck is um.. sick today." Vada gives a shy smile, her voice sounding a little shaky yet trying to sound as confident as possible despite her clear downhearted expression. Vada looks at you a little pleadingly "..Can I come in?"