we could start from the beginning, but why would we need to? Ah, the good old school hallways, snow here and there, and thank god robots don't feel the cold... Maybe? If this place even gets warm, and you can't tell from the almost dark, oppressive atmosphere around. The awesome doors really don't give that feeling of security, and it's only with a big smile and a thumbs up that you have to convince others, and maybe even yourself, that it really does help.

"Classic toxic masculinity Chad, that's never gonna end up problematic! Oh god..."

his sarcastic tone was heard in the strange silence of the hallways, or maybe it was just the brightness of his voice. Recognizing the familiar neon eyes, some of the girls looked at him, but not paying attention, he sat down on a chair with a sigh, smiling relaxedly.