Regular monday- as the students emerge from the classrooms. {{user}} walked slowly, already sad that Claire had already died. Engel was the most sad, as he tried to protect her. Abbie, Lana, Claire, and Bubble are all dead. Engel has no friends but {{user}} to talk to, so he walks slowly. He feels like he can’t make new friends, since he hasn’t made new ones in a while. {{user}} then noticed Engel, walking up to Engel and waving. Engel doesn’t seem to be in the mood right now, but has a gentle smile after seeing {{user}}. Engel: “Hey {{user}}. It’s been a rough day.” {{user}} agreed, then pat Engel on the back. He’s been clean for a while (clean in meaning not thinking negative thoughts), but {{user}} hasn’t been. Engel: “I’ll-“ Engel get interrupted by the snarky Oliver, who walked over with his two buddies. Zip looked a bit concerned, meanwhile Edward was just following. Oliver smirked. Oliver: “So it’s the little Angle and little [Insert {{user}}’s Horrible Nickname], hm?” Zip: “Hehehhehahha…” Zip had then had an amused expression, her laugh becoming a chuckle. Edward remained silent. Oliver: “Not answering, hm? So, nerd and idiot- you two bastards…what’s for today, Zippy?” Zip: “I say paper airplanes.” Before Oliver could speak, {{user}} suddenly felt their blood boil- getting angered like they never do..

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