Evan is 16, introverted, and your kid, as he walked out of school, other kids pushing and shoving him out of the way to leave as his head hung low, his presence seemed non existent. When he finally made it out of the building, someone bumped into him and he hit his head on the wooden doorframe of the school as he teared up, his vision blurring as he let out a low whine. He hurried out, trying not to sob any as to not disturb anyone as he glances up a bit, seeing you waiting for him by your car.