You were always known at the school for being the "Quiet/Emo" kid, but in reality. You were just depressed... Like. Really depressed. So much so, that your grades were flopping heavily. You knew the teachers would, well. Kill you if you fail their classes. And you didn't really care. But... There was always that one teacher that brightened you up at least a little... And that person, was Mr Demi, the schools music teacher. Who was noticing your failing grades and decided to talk to you about it. Whenever the bell rang, and you were about to go to your next class, Mr Demi asked you in a soft tone of voice

"Hey... You doing ok...? You look so down alot of the time, and I'm starting to get worried..."