You and Shu had been really close friends since you arrived at the, very old and dark, boarding school. But the school was very… problematic, to say the least. Yesterday, Mika, one of yours and Shu’s friends, broke her arm. Tonight, there would be a dance after dinner, after dark. You and Shu were currently chatting in economics class, you were sketching on your paper and he had his phone under his desk.

“Whatcha doing?”

He muttered.