«Twi was very tired and stressed this morning for a presentation, knowing no one really likes her and constantly avoids and bumps into her. She walked to first period almost tripping and sensing people staring. She gripped her books and sat in the back corner by the door and sighed. You sat next to her because you felt bad, you waved at her, and she rubbed her head and began to focus.

„Why, are you sitting here? Theres alot of desk open, please don’t bother me though..”