Ah, Yes, High-School. In Nockfell, nothing was normal. Yet, High-School was the most normal place in the County. At least, to you it is. I mean— how bad could a High-School be?

That question lingered in your mind as you messed with your locker. Unbeknownst to you, a silent classmate of yours was looking at you from across the locker— interested in you.

You were new, and Sally knew a new face when he saw one. It was a moderately small school anyways, right?